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.”

His strong and straight silhouette could be seen

he seriously not bothered, and seriously not knowing why she

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

me very insecure, very uncomfortable, very afraid. I am afraid that this relationship is all my own imagination. I have seen Jessica’s failed marriage. Towards

she only wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. She was afraid she would lose

didn’t want to become a spiteful woman because of him. But at this moment, she

arms. Dolores kicked around in his

clutched her hands and pressed it on his

this age, he had never

good at it, and

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

to you, does it mean that I have not done anything to

like

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

couldn’t

I don’t explain, does

with his palm, “Hearing you say all this, I

when, Dolores’ eyes brimmed with

the best among all the women that I have seen. But this is her, she has found a place in my heart. Sometimes I am confused too, why did

Dolores, “…”

eyes, am I really such

you are

“Then what

from her face, to her neck, to her chest, and his gaze

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

her spine. It finally fell on her waist. With a strong pull, Dolores’ body immediately fell on his body, and there was not an

hers, his lips were lightly grazing her earlobes, “I am saying that you are very good at giving me children, why

not flushed red.” Dolores retorted.

“Am I blind then?”

are very

Matthew, “…”

and not outstanding. But you are still hugging me in this way, if

Matthew, “…”

was waiting for him to

poor, and not outstanding. But I like

pushed him away, “Who’s

kissed her lips, when Dolores struggled,