Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Mathew was standing in front of the sink. His cuffs were pulled up to his arms and his white shirt was tucked inside his suit pants. His slender legs were wrapped in his suit pants and the smooth line outlined the curvature of his hips connected to his crotch. He was having broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His physique was totally perfect and flawless.

Dolores looked at the scene behind his arm and saw that he was surprisingly washing clothes.

It was Simona’s skirt, which was stained with vegetable soup during the meal.

Dolores had never seen him do this before. He had someone to arrange food, clothes and accommodation for him, when would he need to do this himself?

At this moment, however, he was washing his daughter’s clothes.

This feeling was very subtle.

In a trance, she surprisingly felt that this was how a home should be like.

It was ordinary and warm.

She barely thought, walked in and reached out to hug him from behind. Her face was pressed against his broad back, “Are you a heartless person or an affectionate person?”

This sudden hug made Matthew’s body stiffen for a moment. But, it quickly returned to normal.

He sagged his eyes to look at her hands that were clasped around his waist. His eyes instantly flashed with a pleasant feeling but he suppressed his voice, not showing his emotion, “Why do you ask this?”

Dolores did not hide from him, “I heard Armand say that Maria has gone in and she has no chance to come out for the rest of her life. It was you who did it.”

When her words reached this part, she slightly paused. She thought about what should she say next, “Anyway, she had ever been with you, you really can treat her so cruelly?”

Matthew seemed to have not heard Dolores’s words. He concentrated on washing his daughter’s clothes.

It was not that he did not hear it. He just did not want to explain.

He had given Maria many opportunities but she went beyond the limit of his patience again and again.

She had deceived him and used schemes and trickeries. It was because he believed her as he still remembered that she had saved her once.

But, what about her?

What had she done?

Dolores bit her lips. There was a row of deep teeth marks on her pink lips. She hoped that Matthew would explain that there was a certain reason for him to do so and he was not such a ruthless person.

“Don’t you have anything to tell me?”

“What do you want me to say?”

Matthew turned around. Two buttons on the collar of his shirt were unbuttoned. His solid chest could be vaguely seen. When he gave Simona a bath, his shirt became wet. The wet fabric was clung to his skin and when he approached her and looked down at her, his intense aggression overwhelmed Dolores. Dolores could not help but turn her head. She did not dare to directly look him in the eye as his eyes were too alluring.

Dolores’s lips moved, “Is it that you will also treat me like this for other women in the future?”

Although the reason that he dealt with Maria was because of her, Maria had been with him. He could still completely ignore their previous relationship and be ruthless to her. What was the difference between him and Randolph who could abandon his wife and children?

and her father’s ruthlessness. So, she was always a little

and

frowned. His eyes sparkled and then he looked into her eyes, “Is this how you think of me? In

her eyes

and propriety, he pushed her backward and pressed her against the wall. Before Dolores could react, his body moved forward and pressed against her soft body and her body was

but she was burnt by his

are you

and uncertainty in her tone at this moment could not

of wine in her mouth. It was not intense but addictive.

that her facial features were contorted. Her hands hit his shoulders

body rubbed his private part that was placed against her waist and she could obviously feel

apple moved up and down several times. His lips gently moved away and his thick and long eyelashes

ear, “Whenever you question me once, I’ll punish you once in this

to her and said teasingly, “Do you think

not daring to even breathe. His entire body tensed up and she was afraid that she

did not continue to tease her. He asked softly, “You drank after I

trembled, “Wouldn’t you

his eyebrows, what did

Armand seem to have realized there is something wrong with our

arms, “In the future, be nicer to me in front

that Dolores did not allow

would certainly laugh their

living. Just like Matthew, she did not like others to be concerned about her private life, especially

person and it was

outsiders, they

and went to bed together. He did not do anything and was only wrapping his arms around

at dawn. Not knowing if it was because of drinking wine last night, she slept very soundly. She just felt that Mathew had hugged and kissed her a few times in the night. When she woke up in the morning, she could not fall asleep anymore so she

whole corridor was quiet. No one was up

fearing that she would wake up the people who

from the inside. Armand’s suit was crookedly worn and his hair was in a mess. When he saw Dolores, he reflexively closed

regain her presence of mind for quite a moment. How come Armand came out

see it

looked around. Yeah, this was

did not look good. He looked diffident while standing behind the

Theresa hid under the

him. She had no choice and could only drink a few glasses of wine. Later, Armand talked about the matter that he was forced to

then asked, “Don’t you have

then remembered his first love, Phoebe. His mood became even worse so

she had brought up something he was

why he

to him, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bring up your

say, “I’ll accept your apology if you drink a few

much and she did not even know how did she get

the morning, they woke