Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Amanda, who was nestling in his arms, moved and asked, “Daddy, when can we see mommy?”

Matthew looked down at his daughter and patted her back, “Sleep for a while. You’ll see her when you wake up.”

If they set off now, they should be able to reach city C before it got dark.

The car quickly drove past the two figures by the river.

When Matthew looked out of the window, he had already passed the part of the road and missed Dolores.

And Dolores, standing by the river, was completely unaware of the passing of her son, daughter and Matthew behind her.

She was just shocked that Charles had married only for the sake of his career.

She couldn’t agree with such a course of action.

“The woman you’re marrying is someone who will be with you for the rest of your life. How can you just want someone’s family to be good?”

“Then what should I be looking for?” Charles tilted his head to look at her.

“At least some good feelings for her. Otherwise, if the girl who marries you knows that you are only doing it for your career, she might hate you in the future.”

Marriage was a second birth for a woman. She didn’t have the opportunity to choose what kind of family she was born into and what parents she had for her first half-life.

But, it was possible to choose a husband, to decide what kind of person to spend the rest of her life with.

Charles was clearly taking advantage of someone else.

“I’d like to, but how can I control my heart too?” He smiled and asked, “Do you have a good way? Can you teach me?”

Dolores avoided his gaze, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

In particular, Charles actually wanted to say that it was the same as anyone else if it wasn’t Dolores.

“You’re pretty today.” His gaze fell on Dolores’s dress, a pink V-neck dress, with the knee-length silk skirt wrapping around her slender body and fine legs. The beaded flowers made out of tiny pearls embroidered on the skirt and the slight bulge on her belly made the elegant and graceful dress looked even more gorgeous.

Perhaps it was a woman who had become a mother that could give off this kind of warm and soft feeling in her body.

Dolores smiled politely and didn’t reply.

She felt whatever she said could be answered by Charles with something she couldn’t answer.

didn’t open her

silence. As the sun got higher

have a lot of things to

then called Tom, and

already on the highway, received a message from Theresa. There wasn’t any text, but just

at the contents of the file bag. She was utterly not well after

as much as Dolores did. She only wanted to

afraid that Dolores would be

betrayal and knew what it felt

even met the woman in the photo, but how could there

had Theresa gotten them

the number back, and soon

anxious voice came through, “What’s going on?

you get these photos?” Matthew’s voice was icy as he asked that who had taken these photos. If Theresa knew all about it,

Was there any misunderstanding?

a signature or address, and after Lola read them, she asked me to give them to you, but you

unsettled, afraid that Dolores would take it seriously and misunderstand it. He was worried

out if Dolores had such a picture in front

looked terrible after seeing them. So

I’ll be back soon.” As Matthew was about to hang up, Theresa’s voice came through again, “She’s not here. She has gone to

“What did you say?”

getting married, and she’s been

to Armand, who was driving, “Turn around ahead.

did you call just now? Did something

spoke sternly, “I told you to turn around. Why so much

was coming to White City at this point. Who knew what Charles had

advantage of Dolores when

‘Marriage?’

is he getting married to? So soon? Is it a deliberate

was so testy because he knew

He dared not to say a single word, immediately

eyes, feeling that he was too impulsive. Now that he calmed down and thought

that they had come for him and knew about his

relaxed and

came through first before

going on?” Boyce wouldn’t want to call Matthew if nothing was