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 the phone

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

was such

in

his arm around her

not awake as she had slept too late the night before and was now

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

fact that she was too tired and could not d anything last night, it was still nice to be

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,

wrapped his arms around her and closed his eyes as he was preparing to sleep for a little

Rat-a-tat ——

a pounding

Matthew was speechless.

his wife and got a little

Are

there was nobody in

is nowhere to

her head and opened her drowsy 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

Matthew was speechless.

she notice him? Why did she get up

pyjamas with her hanging over her shoulder standing in front of her. She was clutching her favourite

last night, and when she woke up, she found that mommy was in

stroked her hair as she bent down and looked her daughter in the eyes and said,

had no idea how to

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

to sleep with me, let’s go!" Simona drew

her daughter before she could even

the same time, Armand Bernie came and rubbed his eyes as he saw the half-open door behind Dolores. Wasn't that Matthew’s

the bed was too small for all of them so Matthew was driven out of

understood everything. He

at him and realized that he had misunderstood. His greeting gave

morning, Armand," Simona said

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

one else was not allowed to touch Simona’s face,

at Dolores

smile as she scooped up her kid and returned

room door, which was half open, he did not even have to push open it. He leaned against the door frame and looked at the guy who was holding the blanket as he was lying on the bed. He then grinned and

he get