Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Dolores raised up her head and the little girl’s face appeared in her eyes. The little girl was wearing a red cotton-padded jacket and her face was red with cold.

“Miss, what are you doing here?”

Dolores looked at the little girl and then she glanced at the surrounding. There wasn’t any adult around. Her gaze fell on the little girl again, “I am in a bad mood so that’s why I am here. Why are you here? Where is your family?”

“My mum is over there.” She pointed at the nearby kebab stall.

Dolores looked over by following the direction of her finger. There was a kebab stall and a woman who was wearing an old cotton-padded jacket and helping the customer to grill the kebab.

“I am here to help my mum.” The little girl was very obedient. Dolores touched her hair lightly, “You are a good girl.”

Maybe it was because that she herself had a child so she was less wary of the little girl.

“Do you want to have some kebabs? I can ask my mum to give you a lower price.”

Although Dolores didn't like to eat those kind of food, she took out her cash and gave it to the little girl. “I don’t eat this. The money is for you to buy some tasty food.”

The little girl blinked her eyes. She dared not to receive it when she was looking at that much of money. “Miss, what did you give me money?”

She was looking at the little girl. She saw herself in the past through the little girl when she and Jessica stayed in Country A. At that time, they were having financial hardship to support their living. The little girl was just like her who was also staying up late at night in the cold wind and she did all that just to earn a little money for food.

Thus, she felt sympathetic when she saw the little girl.

“It was because that your situation was similar as me and my mum in the past.”

The little girl blinked her eyes and asked, “Did you sell kebabs like us before?”

Dolores shook her head, “I didn’t sell it before but I worked for others and helped them to skewer the meat on the kebabs.”

The little girl smiled and it showed up her rows of white teeth. She took over the money from Dolores. “I will help you to go and take the kebabs.”

kebab stall. Dolores’s gaze became tender

her life must be

come back.” Armand couldn't bear with it anymore. Dolores had stayed outside for a few

not

you heartbroken for her?” Armand stared at him

was his

why did the little

not

before he said, “She was just a kid. I think maybe she saw Dolores sitting there alone for a

head and looked at Armand, “He knows

Matthew

because he

in a good mood. Dolores’s gaze seemed

must be some parts of the

an hour, the little girl ran to Dolores with kebabs in her hand. “Miss, here

for hours so she actually really wanted to take a bite on it. Thus, she took the kebabs and took out one of

Dolores smiled,

wanted to

tell your mum not

the little girl was speaking, she

you, it can’t be returned to me. You can ask your mum to buy a new cotton-padded jacket for you with these money. Then,

simply take your money. It is also fine for me to receive it but you have to accept my mum’s

girl was very stubborn. Dolores had no choice but to accept her request. She

business. When she saw that the little girl had pulled Dolores over there, she wiped her hands on her apron. “Did you give money to my

hand that was holding

cost that much of money, you're too kind, no wonder the gentleman likes you so much and was so eager to ask my daughter to

was puzzled and then she