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…"

he was about to speak, but the phone was

respond for a long time. He couldn’t believe that Matthew really hung

was such

in the

placed his arm around her and caresses her

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

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

anything last night, it was still nice to be able

He kissed her cheek.

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

eyes as he was

Rat-a-tat ——

was a pounding knock

Matthew was speechless.

cuddling his wife and got a little more sleep. Why could someone come

Are you

in the room

is nowhere to

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 to get up and open the

Matthew was speechless.

she notice him? Why did she

opened the door and found a little person dressed in pyjamas with her hanging over her shoulder standing in front of her. She was clutching her favourite stuffed

with her in her arms last night, and when she woke up, she found that mommy was in daddy's

and looked her daughter in the

to explain it to

small face crumpled. Could it be that mommy did not sleep with her

sleep with me, let’s go!"

pulled away by her daughter before she could even close the

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

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

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

that he had misunderstood. His greeting gave

morning, 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

to touch Simona’s face, according

Dolores after

his expressive smile as

open it. He leaned against the door frame and looked at the guy who was holding

he get