Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

He calmly stared at ‘Dolores’, “What do you want me to do?”

‘Dolores’s’ heart thumped loudly. Matthew’s expressions were obviously calm but he looked inexplicably horrifying, “He… he didn’t do it on purpose. Forget it!”

“Thank you! Really, thank you for being so generous!” The waiter thanked again and again as he pushed his trolley towards the door to leave. As he closed the door behind him, he glanced at ‘Dolores’ but there were no good feelings for her in his heart.

Even a dog threatened others based in its master’s power. Obviously, if Matthew wasn’t besides her, who would have even recognized such a person?

‘Dolores’ walked over to hold his arm, “Matthew…”

“Aren’t you hungry? Let’s eat.” Matthew disregarded her touch.

‘Dolores’ hands were left hanging in the air stiffly. It was obvious that Matthew had just rejected her intimacy. But he had just promised to have a baby with her.

“Matthew, are you angry?” ‘Dolores’ probed him cautiously.

Matthew pulled a chair, not looking at her, and said lightly, “No, let’s eat.”

Seeing that he was not angry, ‘Dolores’ suppressed her uneasy heart. she restrained herself with difficulty and sat down to eat quietly.

Matthew put vegetables on her plate, “Eat more.”

‘Dolores’ blushed and felt a little shy. It turned out that Matthew actually treated Dolores quite well.

Happiness bloomed in her heart.

In order to make things go smoothly, she hadn’t been able to eat well or sleep well these few days. Now that she had come to Matthew’s side smoothly, she felt a lot relaxed. Her appetite was naturally better when she was in a good mood and she ate a lot.

Matthew handed her a glass of water, “Eat slowly.”

‘Dolores’ felt so happy that she could live with Matthew and sit with him to eat like this. She took a few sips of the water after receiving it. Then, maybe because she felt happy that Matthew gave it to her, she drank some more. After drinking a couple more mouthfuls, she said softly to Matthew, “Can you stay here with me today?”

Matthew hummed faintly.

‘Dolores’ was so happy that she forgot everything else. She even forgot that she had sprained her ankle. She stood up from the chair and wobbled, her belly hit the table and it hurt. She frowned, “It hurts.”

She opened her eyes, watching Matthew, longing for him to comfort her.

At this moment, Matthew’s phone rang and he took out his phone, looking at the caller ID. It was the villa’s landline. He didn’t pick it up immediately, but waited for ‘Dolores’ to go back to the room to rest.

skimmed the screen of his phone, “Who is

company. Why, you want to interfere?” His voice

angry

to make him angry, ‘Dolores’ pouted, “No,

the room. The smile on her face disappeared without a

Matthew so temperamental?

sometimes he was so impatient. Did he like Dolores or

wondering what kind of attitude

living room, Matthew watched the bedroom door close

soon as the call connected, “Where is my

first thing he said was

believe it. His Mommy would never go on a business trip

business trip without any clothes and other

in-line

into a fist, making the blue veins on the back of his hand become prominent. Extreme emotion filled his heart; he didn’t know how was Dolores right now, where she was, whether she was

thing happened that he couldn’t

slightly, “She is on a business

a little hoarse, “If she is with you, then why are her

mind was so meticulous that he couldn’t

didn’t know how to tell

had never been at

Samuel’s questioning, he was

“Samuel…”

id she is in any danger. Please tell me. I have never been away from her since I was born. I am the only man in my house, I promised to

standing next to the sofa, looking very small with

pondered for a moment and then said softly, “I will have Abbott to

Samuel hung up the

there was a beeping sound as a text message arrived.

was waiting at the door to ask if

the time. By this time, ‘Dolores’ should

not to be found, he opened the door to make sure that she was asleep and

man who looked to be in his forties or

has been in the cosmetic surgery industry for more than

on the sofa. Leaning back, he pressed his eyebrows with one hand and interrupted Boyce with the other. He was