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

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

such a

in

around her and caresses

slept too late the night

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

He kissed her cheek.

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

eyes as he was preparing

Rat-a-tat ——

was a

Matthew was speechless.

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

Are

and found that there was nobody in the room so she

mama is

Dolores raised 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

Matthew was speechless.

she notice him? Why did she get

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

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

down and looked her daughter in

idea how to explain it to

mommy did not sleep with her last

sleep with me,

pulled away by her daughter before she could even

rubbed his eyes as he saw the half-open door behind Dolores. Wasn't that Matthew’s

night, the two children insisted to sleep with Dolores and the bed was too small for all of them so Matthew was driven out of the room. But then why did she come

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

one glance at him and realized that

Armand,"

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

one else was not allowed to touch Simona’s

at Dolores after

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

looked at the guy who was holding the blanket as he was

he get his