Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Matthew wondered if she didn’t trust him.

He leaned over, pressing his chin on her shoulder. He said in a soft tone ambiguously, his breath blowing the hair next to her ear intentionally or unintentionally, “I wouldn’t sleep with any other woman beside you. Only you could inspire my potential.”

He truly wanted to avoid pissing her off.

He was so close to her and he inhaled on her ear, making her tickled. Dolores moved aside and cast him a glance, “Can’t you be more serious?”

Matthew felt wronged. He was quite serious.

He was serious explaining that he truly didn’t want to sleep with any other women. He didn’t have many female contacts on his cell phone. If there were, it was for his work. He didn’t store the contact number of any indecent woman.

He was afraid that Dolores wouldn’t let go of it.

Suddenly, Dolores understood what he was talking about. Turning to look at him, she put on a smile. “Have I told you? If you’ve cheated on me, I’ll cheat on you with more men.”

Matthew choked up.

Dolores didn’t continue joking with him. She said solemnly, “I know you don’t want me to get involved in this matter. I can’t help you with anything. What I can do is to take care of our kids and myself, so that you wouldn’t have to worry about your family. I’ll leave everything to you. I just find that Declan is quite tough, so I stored Uncle’s phone number on your phone. If there’s anything inconvenient for you to deal with, you can ask Uncle for help.”

After that, she looked up at him. “I don’t care what you will do. You must let the man who bullied Theresa be punished. That’s my requirement for you. Can you promise me?”

Matthew reached out to hold her in his arms. He bent down his head and kissed her on the forehead. He didn’t leave her but pressed her temples while rubbing them. He whispered, “I promise you.”

After getting the answer she expected, Dolores left his embrace. “Go ahead with your work. I’m leaving now.”

“It’s almost noon. Why don’t you leave after lunch?” Matthew grabbed her hand, holding her tightly and unwilling to let her go.

Dolores withdrew her hand but failed. She said seriously, “I’m going to visit Theresa in the hospital.”

Although Matthew still didn’t want her to leave, he could only release her.

“I’ll go back home after seeing her,” said Dolores before leaving the office.

Matthew hummed gently.

Dolores went to the basement garage and sat in the car. The driver sent her to

at the hospital, she called Boyce, asking about their

had been sent to the

she saw Boyce answering a call in the corridor, seemingly he was talking about his word. Seeing her come over, Boyce exchanged a few words with the person on the other end of

sleeping now. Armand is with her

“If you are busy, please go ahead with your work and

has to deal with something. However,

After all, she’s pregnant.

patient. Go ahead with your work. I’ll keep an eye here. If I need any help, I’ll call you,” Dolores said determinedly. Boyce couldn’t insist, so

sitting in front of the bed

he didn’t look back. He just stared at Theresa while

a glance at Theresa, who was still sleeping. She whispered,

Boyce’s voice, Armand looked back. Seeing Dolores, he kept quiet for a few

stood up and tucked Theresa into the quilt. Turning around, he

and headed out of the observation room. Armand followed her and closed

you got injured?” Dolores asked with concerns

he can’t wear his shirt now. Hence, after cleaning his wounds,

front of the window, looking at him. “Do you know

were squeezed. He slightly frowned, lowering his head. “No matter what happened to her, I don’t

but his concerns to her

girlfriend, she was always hurt. This time, she

shameless to care

she’s not willing to accept me again,” Armand said in depression. He felt quite helpless but he couldn’t do anything and tell anyone about

last time. Theresa could let go of it

needs time,”

what they wanted. She asked Armand because she wanted to know if he still loved Theresa. If so, he needed to use his

could be forgiven

he didn’t love her anymore, he