Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Buzz...

Dolores Flores’ cell phone on the bedside table vibrated at the crack of dawn.

The lady could be seen being wrapped up and was sleeping deeply in the man's arms on the large double bed roughly in the dim light. She was sleeping on her side with her head pillowed on his arms. Her long black silky hair fell over the pillow.

Matthew Nelson slept lightly, he opened his eyes slowly. He glanced around the room and eventually fixed his gaze at the vibrating mobile phone on the bedside table.

Dolores was awakened by the buzzing phone too. She wriggled herself as she felt unpleasant about the noise and her brows were firmly knitted in a frown.

Matthew hit the answer button to avoid awakening Dolores.

Matthew had no idea who was the one calling because the number was not saved.

As the call was got through, a male voice was heard over the phone.

"Are you still serious about treating me to a meal?"

Matthew pulled out his watch and looked at the time, it was now 5:10. Why did Charles White call Dolores at such an early hour?

And why did he mention that she will treat him to a meal?

Shouldn't he check the time even if he was so eager to be treated?

“It seems like Mr. White is in the mood to have a meal," Matthew said in a serious tone.

Charles did not expect that it was Matthew who answered the phone. He was shocked for a minute and then grinned. "After some thought, I would like to enjoy breakfast with Miss Flores this morning. May I talk to Miss Flores?"

Dolores was awakened once in the night by Matthew. In fact, she couldn't sleep for a long time after seeing what happened to Lacey Ward, then she herself didn't know when she fell asleep. She seemed to hear Matthew talking as she was half-awake with her head burrowed into his arms. She felt the warmth from his body as she was still drowsy, her voice was very deep, soft and a bit hoarse, "Who is it at such an early hour?"

Matthew was about to say no.

Charles heard a faint cry and his face twitched slightly. As he thought that Dolores and Matthew were not close to each other, who knew... They truly slept together just like a normal couple.

Charles was a bit upset.

"Good girl. It is just the China Mobile Customer Service who called," Matthew gently stroked her back.

Charles was speechless.

Since when he became the mobile customer service?

"Toot Toot…"

about to speak, but

in his hand. He wasn’t able to respond for a long time. He couldn’t believe that Matthew really hung up his

such

in

his arm around her and

she had slept too late the night before and was now back in her

head and watched her sleep softly. Dolores fell asleep on the sofa last night, and he took her back to the room

the fact that she was too tired and could not d anything last night, it

He kissed her cheek.

she was wide awake. He wanted Dolores to feel him vividly. He wanted her to feel his warmth, his sensations, his delight, his upsurge

eyes as he was

Rat-a-tat ——

was a

Matthew was speechless.

could do was nothing but just cuddling his wife and got a little more sleep. Why could someone come and disturb

mummy. Are

was nobody in the room so she went to knock

mama is

and discovered that this was not the room she had slept in the night before. She was now more clear-headed and

Matthew was speechless.

Why did she get up straight

with her hanging over her shoulder standing in front of her. She was clutching her favourite stuffed toy, bending her head and blinking, "Mommy, why

mommy was sleeping with her in her arms last night, and when she woke up, she

down and looked her daughter in

to explain it

small face crumpled. Could it be that mommy

with

was pulled away by her daughter

Armand Bernie came and rubbed his eyes as he saw the half-open door behind Dolores. Wasn't

the two children insisted to sleep with Dolores and the bed was too small for all of them

was like he understood everything. He smiled politely, "Good morning,

glance at him and realized that he

morning, Armand," Simona

enraged expression flashed across his memory, and his hand shrank for a time. He then caressed her head instead, "Good morning,

not allowed to touch Simona’s face, according to

grinned at Dolores after

and ignore his expressive smile as she scooped up her kid and returned

looked at the guy who was holding the blanket as he was lying on the bed. He then grinned and asked, "Last

get his