Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Subconsciously, Dolores hid her hand behind her back.

It was an extremely important matter for her, and she couldn’t be threatened by the other party all the time.

Particularly, it would do harm to her children at any time, and she couldn’t keep calm and do anything.

“Yes. It’s quite important for me.” She said firmly. “You can go in first. I’ll be right back.”

As she spoke, Dolores turned around and strode outside.

Matthew gazed at her rushing back, squinting. He always felt that something was wrong with her as if she was hiding something from him.

As soon as Thomas saw Dolores leave, he immediately trotted over. “Why is Mrs. Dolores leaving? Mr. and Mrs. Nelson are still waiting for her inside.”

Mathew frowned at him coldly as if he wanted to freeze Thomas.

Meeting his eyes, Thomas shut up immediately.

He knew that Matthew didn’t get along with Jayden and Victoria. Probably he was angry that they didn’t inform him ahead before coming over.

At the thought of it, Thomas explained to Matthew, “It’s for your own good when Mr. and Mrs. Nelson came over this time.”

Matthew is not in the mood to listen to him.

For his own good?

He sneered in his heart. Striding into the living room, he made the temperature around him drop, emanating coldness to others.

Thomas didn’t dare to utter a beep, following him in.

In the living room, seemingly there were never so many people gathering together, making the empty room lively.

Jayden was sitting on the host’s seat, and beside him was sitting Victoria.

Jessica was sitting with the two kids on the right side. Coral was standing behind Victoria. Seeing him walk in, everyone turned to look at him.

“Why did you come back alone?” Jayden spoke first to break the ice, his voice full of uncovered excitement.

Matthew sneered. “Who else do you want to meet?”

They were the father and son, but they were always like enemies whenever encountering each other - exceptionally hateful to each other.

Jayden’s hands suddenly clenched. Tightly holding the leather on the sofa armrest, he tried his best to suppress his anger. “Am I not your father?”

“I didn’t have a choice.” Matthew sat on the sofa.

Simona stared at Matthew pitifully. If it weren’t that Jessica pulled her to stop her, she would have thrown herself into his arms as soon as Mathew came in.

On the contrary, Samuel was extremely calm as if he knew what the elders of the Nelson family had come here for.

what was on

get angry, but he always couldn’t keep calm whenever heard

trembling hand and comforted him, “Calm down. You have a more important

my house. I’m quite busy,” he said impatiently. When he was speaking, he looked over at Simona. The little girl didn’t cling to him today, which made him

who always pounced at him and asked him to hold

hand tightly, stop him from getting

several times to suppress the anger in his chest. Pointing at the folder on the desk, he said, “Take a look yourself. Give

Matthew didn’t move.

and the son looked into each other’s eyes. In

...

became

“Daddy.”

Simona’s sweet call that

Jessica reminded her, patting on

reddened eyes, Victoria reached

round eyes, looking at Matthew and then at Victoria. Then she slid from the sofa and

call. Matthew restrained himself

“You bastard!”

the armrest, Jayden stood up in

was all

he thought Matthew just ignored him on

Matthew still recognized

fear,

back and comforted her, “Don’t

speak, blinking

that Jayden must have misunderstood something. She immediately mediated a dispute. She walked to the table and handed

to take a look. When he was about to toss it away, he caught

He paused.

DNA test

hair and the hair of Samuel and

up at

wondered what

confusion. She asked, “Grandma Coral, why did you collect the hair

to rub her hair, she answered, “Nothing special. I just want to help your daddy see through

fell back on

a DNA test result report.

down. Feeling as if his heart was about to jump out, but it couldn’t find an exit, so it kept wandering. He couldn’t keep calm. The uncontrollable

should that a similarity of

stared at the line of the

excitement that couldn’t be suppressed any longer

he the father of

how could it

of silence, he tossed the paper. He

ironically, “What do

meant what they wanted to tell