Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Facing Dolores’ questions, Matthew wasn’t in a hurry to explain himself. Instead, he leaned back on his car seat drunkenly. He squinted his eyes, as if he hadn’t heard clearly. “Hmm?” He mumbled.

Dolores pursed her lips, “He wants to set you up with that woman?”

This time, Dolores didn’t refer to Jeffery as ‘uncle’.

His actions today had crossed her boundaries.

Matthew moved his body, leaning his body back casually, “Probably.”

Dolores, “…”

Suddenly, Dolores stopped the car by the road. She turned to look at him, “You have nothing else to say to me?”

Matthew slowly raised his eyes, and met her angry gaze. His eyes carrying a tinge of laughter, and he asked, “What should I say?”

Dolores felt a little hurt. She didn’t ask much from him. On the issue of relationships, she had only hoped that they could trust each other.

She was willing to trust him.

However, on the basis of being responsible towards this relationship, shouldn’t he give her an explanation?

She really wanted to protect this relationship, but…

She retracted her gaze. She turned off the engine, “You drive back.”

She felt that she needed to calm herself down for a bit. She was afraid that she couldn’t control her emotions while being in the same room with him.

She got out of the car, shut the door, walked along the pedestrian pathway.

She raised her head, trying to let the breeze wake her up.

Matthew got off the car and chased after her. He clutched her arm, “Where are you going?”

Dolores tried to fling his arm away, but his hold on her was tight.

“Can I have some alone time?” She said softly, using up the meagre rationality that was left within her.

“Are you jealous?”

“No.” Dolores was quick to deny.

“Then why are you angry?”

“I’m not angry.”

“You are.”

in a full black suit. His strong and straight silhouette could

seriously not knowing why she was reacting

you know that I really value our relationship, not because of just our children, but

very insecure, very uncomfortable, very afraid. I am afraid that this relationship is all my own imagination. I have seen

to leave this place as soon as possible. She was

to become a spiteful woman because of him. But at this moment, she had

took a step forward and held her waist in his arms. Dolores kicked

her hands and pressed it on

he had never explained himself to

good at it, and neither

like to think of it a certain way, he would let them

explained to you, does it mean that I have not

eyes were dark like

taken aback. She later widened her eyes, what did he mean by

lips couldn’t help trembling.

the other hand, if I don’t explain, does it mean that I

with his palm, “Hearing you say

with tears, and she widened her eyes

an impressive education, she is not the best among all

Dolores, “…”

eyes, am I really such a

said you are a

Dolores’ eyes, “Then what do

her face, to her neck, to her chest,

she pulled back her hands, “Quick let go of me, I want to

her spine. It finally fell on her waist. With a strong pull, Dolores’ body immediately fell on his body, and there was

earlobes, “I am saying that you

red.” Dolores

“Am I blind then?”

You are very

Matthew, “…”

am ugly, and poor, and not outstanding. But you are still hugging

Matthew, “…”

waiting for him to

and not outstanding. But I like it this

away, “Who’s

her lips, when Dolores struggled, he