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…"

to speak,

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

such a narrow-minded

were in

arm around her and caresses her

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

the sofa last night, and he took her back to the room where he slept, rather than the room where she slept

fact that she was too tired and could not d anything

He kissed her cheek.

wanted Dolores to feel him vividly. He wanted her to feel his warmth, his sensations, his delight,

eyes as he was preparing to

Rat-a-tat ——

a pounding

Matthew was speechless.

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

Are you

found that there was nobody in the room so she went to

is nowhere to

eyes. She looked at the door and discovered that this was not the room she had slept in the night before. She was now more clear-headed and pulled the blankets aside to get up and open

Matthew was speechless.

she notice him? Why did she get up straight

her hanging over her shoulder standing in front of her. She was clutching her favourite stuffed toy, bending her

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

her hair as she bent down and looked her daughter in

no idea how to explain it to her

Could it be that mommy did not sleep with her last night and it was just a

to sleep with me,

by her daughter before she could even

rubbed his eyes as he saw the half-open door behind Dolores.

too small for all of them so Matthew was driven out of the room. But then why

understood everything. He smiled politely, "Good morning,

that he

Armand," Simona said

walked over and stretched out to stroke her lovely tiny cheeks, but Matthew’s enraged expression flashed across his memory, and his hand shrank for a time. He

one else was not allowed to touch Simona’s

at Dolores after

to be calm and ignore his expressive smile as she scooped up her

door frame and looked at the guy who was holding the

get