Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Chapter 352 Was I Not Being Serious?

They couldn't get inside the Intensive Care Unit and could only look through the glass window. Theresa was still unconscious, and her face was wrapped tight, leaving only her eyes.

A piece of hospital equipment was beeping beside her.

Armand leaned on the glass mirror miserably. He remained silent, and Dolores could see his constant twitching shoulders.

"I was very surprised. We have just met each other not long ago. She said she wanted to leave for good, find a quiet place and give birth to her child... Who knew something like this would happen?" Dolores spoke softly.

Armand pressed his hands against the glass window, then clenched into fists. He sobbed, "It's all my fault..."

"What's the point now that you know it's your fault?" Dolores knew that she shouldn't stimulate him, but she thought it would be better if she made it clear for him.

"If you remain like this, even if Theresa forgives you, I will not allow it. You need to think about what your mistakes are." Dolores went out after she finished her sentence. She wouldn't feel good if she continued to stay here.

The face was a mark of a person. Even if Theresa could go for plastic surgery, it wouldn't be her original face anymore.

She used to be a person with a sunny disposition, happy and healthy. But since she got along with Armand, she was never happy anymore.

And now, she was even wounded to this extent.

Dolores felt sorry for Theresa.

Matthew came over and helped her remove the messy hair in front of her forehead, and hooked them behind her ears. "Come, Let's go back."

Dolores nodded. Now that Theresa was still unconscious, even if she stayed here, she wouldn't be able to do anything.

Before she left, Dolores went to Theresa's main doctor and asked, "When will she wake up?"

Dolores wanted to come before Theresa woke up. If she couldn't accept her situation, Dolores hoped that she could be there so that she could console her.

"She should wake up after twelve hours." The doctor said.

Dolores thought to herself, after twelve hours, it should about 5 a.m. tomorrow morning. She thanked the doctor and left his office.

the room. After a

bed in her sweater. Matthew came in and sat by the bed.

“Are you asleep?”

didn't feel like talking. She already heard it earlier when Matthew

know you are awake. Get up and drink this cup of hot

got up and looked at

tell how she was

me like that? Am

stared at him. Yes, he was handsome. His skin was fair, and his facial features were distinguished. His

when he showed his stern and cold face, it

slightly soothed. She sat up, and Matthew passed the milk to

and said, "Armand... has he been like

when it's related

for a

Armand was a man who was clear about what he

Phoebe when she left. And when

lips as though she was thinking about

set

Dolores slept in Matthew's arms. Probably because she felt at ease when he was beside her, she

woken up by the alarm

quickly woke up when she thought about Theresa who was still in the hospital. As she was about to get off the

up at 5 a.m. I need to go check up on her." Actually, she was afraid that Theresa

still early, accompany me for a little while more." Matthew held her and pulled her into the blanket. Dolores pushed him, "Don't make trouble. She's already disfigured, so I'm scared that she might not

at him, and

Matthew asked first before Dolores

and said,

I not being

Dolores was speechless.

his lips. Because it was morning, he had a fresh stubble on his chin. It was a little prickly, but it wasn't painful. She lightly pecked on his lips and

was unsatisfied with the kiss. He flipped over, and pressed Dolores against his chest. Dolores asked, "I need

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