Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Matthew lifted his gaze and looked at the woman who was eating her meal at the table. He frowned deeply not because Randolph had died but because he believed that Jessica was directly related to Randolph’s death.

From the moment she had decided to restore her marriage with Randolph, Matthew felt that something was amiss. Just as he expected, Randolph died when New Year was not even over yet.

He walked to the front to the window. When he was sure that Dolores couldn’t hear him, he said, “Where did he die?”

“In his house. I am currently there. When I heard of the news, I was also shocked. He just died for no reason. Neither he had any terminal illnesses, nor he was struck by any disasters. Could it be divine retribution for his crimes?” Boyce said.

Matthew didn’t believe in superstitions.

This was a materialistic world.

“I will go there now.” If Dolores wasn’t related to this, he would definitely not interfere with this matter. He would not interfere with this matter even if Randolph was involved. He feared that Jessica was related to it.

Dolores and Jessica had depended on each other for many years and had a close relationship. Although Jessica had gone against Dolores’s wishes and restored her marriage with Randolph, he could see that Dolores cared a lot about Jessica.

Things would be fine if she was not involved in this matter. But if…

He ended the call and entered the restaurant. Dolores was looking down, so she didn’t notice him.

A strand of Dolores’s hair got in her face. Matthew who was behind her tucked her hair behind her ear and said softly, “I am going out. I have things to do.”

Dolores acknowledged his words.

“There is nobody in the house today. Go upstairs and nap for a while after you have finished your meal,” he spoke gently.

Dolores nodded and asked, “Are you going to the company?”

Matthew hesitated for a while and lied, “Armand and Boyce have organized a gathering and have asked me to join them.”

“Ok. Don’t drink. Alcohol is bad for you,” she said out of concern.

Matthew was taken aback. Immediately, his eyes showed happiness. His heart felt the warmth of her words. He knew that he had many habits, but he never cared about his health. He kissed her forehead, “Wait for me obediently.”

him, “You should leave now. Don’t

grabbed his coat from the coat rack at the entryway and

not long after Matthew had

snow at the entryway and walked in. Looking at Dolores who was still at the table, she noticed that Dolores’s sweater was rolled up without Dolores’s knowledge. There was a bruise on

seeing things. She walked closer to Dolores and bent down to look

look. There was really a bruise on Dolores’s waist. She

hurriedly

young master have violent tendencies? He abused you?” Coral widened her eyes in shock. If Matthew wasn’t the one who

I accidentally knocked my

still unconvinced, “How did

cheeks, “I got that injury when I slipped and fell on the bathroom floor. I

and escaped the dining room. She was terrified

finished her soup and shouted, “Are

“I am already full.”

her sweater. Looking at the back of her waist in the

and tucked her sweater into her skirt so that it would not roll

but she could not fall asleep

Eve dinner as they had decided to

celebrate New Year, they should buy new things for the family

smiling, “Sure. You should wear more layers

her bag and her coat. Then, she went out with Coral. There were no chauffeurs on standby in the house, so Dolores drove her car. She asked Coral who was seated in the back seat to sit in

Dolores, it was clear to her that she

“We are a family. Don’t

seat and felt warm inside. Despite the snowy weather,

Dolores’s beauty, but her kindness, friendliness and humility. Dolores had never put on airs about her

their employers. Sometimes, they were closely watched and regarded as potential thieves. If they didn’t do

that she was fortunate to serve the Harris family and the Nelson family. Unexpectedly, Dolores was also easy to

Coral earned her respect because Coral took care of Matthew for

care of Matthew

a kind