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.”

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

he seriously not bothered, and seriously not

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

for you. I really want to trust you, and trust our relationship. Do you know that? Your attitude makes 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 relationships, I feel as if I’m walking on thin ice. However, towards you, I feel like giving whatever I can to sustain this relationship. But now I realize, all this is perhaps just me blindly contributing on my own. Matthew, stop pretending to be nice to me. Let’s end this, this is

leave this place as soon as possible. She was afraid she would lose even more

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

forward and held her waist in his arms. Dolores kicked around in his

her hands and pressed it on his chest, “Stop

had never explained himself to

it, and neither did he care

of it a certain way,

explained to you, does it mean that I

were dark like

later widened her eyes, what

lips couldn’t

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

head with his palm, “Hearing you say all

Dolores’ eyes brimmed with tears, and she

have not done anything that is not loyal to you. I only like one girl. She doesn’t have an outstanding family background, she doesn’t have an impressive education, she is not the best among all the women that

Dolores, “…”

I really

you

flashed across Dolores’ eyes, “Then what do you

face, to her neck, to her chest, and his gaze fell on her lower

hands, “Quick let go of me, I want to go

waist. With a strong pull, Dolores’ body immediately

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

flushed red.” Dolores retorted. His

“Am I blind then?”

You are

Matthew, “…”

still hugging me in this

Matthew, “…”

she was waiting for him

poor, and not outstanding. But I like

away, “Who’s believing

when Dolores struggled,