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

bothered, and seriously not knowing why she was

“Do you know that I really

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

fling away his hand, she only wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. She was afraid she would lose

him. But at this moment,

forward and held her waist in his arms. Dolores kicked around in his arms, “Let go of me,

her hands and pressed it

he had never explained himself to anyone

good at it, and neither did he

think of it a certain way, he would

that I

eyes were dark like a bottomless lake.

later widened her eyes, what did

lips couldn’t help trembling.

I don’t explain, does it mean that I betrayed

held her head with his palm, “Hearing you say all this,

with tears, and she widened her

she doesn’t have an impressive education, she is not the best among

Dolores, “…”

I really such a

said you are

eyes, “Then what do you think

to her

back her hands, “Quick let go of

hands which were on her head, slid down and brushed past her spine. It finally fell on her waist. With a strong pull, Dolores’ body

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

Dolores

“Am I blind then?”

You are

Matthew, “…”

and not outstanding. But you are still hugging me

Matthew, “…”

she was waiting for him to say

and not outstanding. But

him away, “Who’s

lips, when Dolores struggled, he bit her