Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Matthew didn't understand what she meant. Why did she suddenly come out with this kind of question?

He lowered his head and looked at her, "Huh?"

Dolores raised her head and looked at him. His face was right in front of hers, even their breaths were interlacing with each other. It seemed like he did not shave, and his chin was sprouting with green stubbles. Dolores reached out and touched his chin. It did not feel prickly, it just did not feel as smooth as his skin.

"I mean, should I go and change my last name?" As a matter of fact, she did not want to change it.

Dolores had put all of Matthew's words into her heart. Whether it was Jeffery or Jolene, or even Stanley, she did not want to think about them.

She just wanted to live quietly with Matthew.

She burrowed into his arms and pressed her face onto his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

"You will always be you. It doesn't matter what your last name is." Matthew knew that if she really wanted to change it, she would have done it earlier, and would not have waited until now.

She was the child of Jolene and Stanley, as well as the continuation of their lives. Even if she changed her last name, it would not change the blood flowing in her body.

Matthew tightly wrapped his arms around her tender body in his arms. He did not want Dolores to dwell in the past and be troubled by those messy things.

Dolores understood what he meant. It was true. She would always be herself, and her last name did not matter. After listening to what he said, she stopped pondering on this matter and suddenly felt enlightened.

Her fair and slender arm wrapped around his waistline, "I was incredibly sad when I left you. During this period of time, I missed you, and I felt guilty towards you. But I don't want to have this kind of element in our relationship. Therefore, I will not feel guilty towards you anymore in the future. I just want to love you in a simple way."

Just living together, free from any grudges.

Matthew lowered his head and kissed her forehead. However, his lips did not leave her forehead. Instead, he rubbed his lips against her forehead affectionately, replying to her in a low "um".

"Where do you like?" His voice was too low that it was a little unclear.

Dolores still heard it clearly, "Why are

was flashing with lights, and he whispered his tender voice beside her ears, "I

me to get the marriage certificate. We did

Abbott was the one who brought Dolores to take it. However, it was extremely informal as their photos were not on

Matthew was speechless.

foresee the future. If he had known, he would definitely have held a grandiose wedding to marry

it up for her later, Dolores's

out for her handbag, Matthew grabbed her hand, "Accompany me today. You

by his childishness. She thought to herself, 'Why

childish that she couldn't

Dolores laughed

and thin blanket, wrapping their bodies close together. Then, he lifted Dolores's skirt from the bottom. Dolores bit her lips,

"Yeah."

still daytime, but he really missed her. He

on the metal buckle on his belt, "Help me

buckle unskillfully. With a ”click“, it seemed as if all the heat had reached its

other passionately, Dolores's phone rang again. The two of them paused for a moment but chose

Unlike before, it did not stop when no one answered it. It kept on ringing as if it will not stop until someone

lifted the blanket, grabbed her bag, and took out her phone, trying to turn it off.

his hand over, trying to snatch the phone back. Dolores

put

the other side of

and quickly called out again, "Theresa, is

voice before, but she couldn't remember where. She

at my place, that's why her phone is

Matthew. From what she said, Matthew also knew something must have happened. He took the phone from her and asked coldly,