Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Dolores opened the door, and at the doorstep, was a deliveryman in helmet. He was carrying a box, “May I know whether you are Ms. Flores?”

She nodded her head, “I am.”

The deliveryman passed the box over to her, “This is your parcel, please sign your receipt here.”

Dolores stood rooted to the spot, she hadn’t bought anything. The parcel last time were photos, what would it be this time?

And it was such a big box?

“Can you put it down, and open it up to see whether the items inside are damaged.” Dolores didn’t sign immediately. She was afraid that what was inside was something ‘scary’ or dangerous.

The deliveryman was very easy-going, there were indeed many customers who would want to check whether the items had been damaged. He put down the box, and slit open the tape in a familiar manner. Opening the box, in it was another polystyrene box. The deliveryman opened up the polystyrene box, and on the topmost layer was a cling wrapper, and underneath it was a layer of fresh green carrots.

Dolores was stunned for a moment, surprised that she had received these green carrots.

“Please check whether they are damaged.” The deliveryman raised his head to look at Dolores.

Coming back to her senses, Dolores quickly signed her receipt for the deliveryman, “Could you help me put it in the house?”

She couldn’t manage to carry this box in herself.

The deliveryman replied, “Sure thing.”

The weather was very hot outside, she

the bottle from Dolores,

went into the kitchen to cut one up. It was red inside, and very crunchy. She didn’t have to peel the skin, it came off with a slight scratch. She took a bite, it was not spicy, and it carried a hint of the taste of carrots. This is because in the polystyrene box was a cling wrapper. The

to take a look. Very quickly, Theresa walked in. Seeing that Dolores was sitting

the table. In it were a whole row of fresh carrots. She looked at Dolores in

on the carrots in her mouth, Dolores shook her head, “I didn’t

crunchy, and munching sounds came from Dolores’ chew.

There was no taste of the rawness of

“I’ve only told you before that I wanted to eat this, who else have

Theresa was speechless.

the chair and sat down, smiling, “Your husband

only told Matthew before, so it could only be him who would have

is cool on the outside,

thoughtful towards his

not by your side, but he is still very concerned about you.” Theresa said

sent her some food, but it was because of

you given him the things?”

will come over, it seemed as

she would send it over to him.

did he go with the