Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Chapter 698 Wendy’s True Color

Was she about to give birth?

Matthew was instantly awake. He turned on the light by the head of the bed and looked at her worriedly, “Does your stomach hurt?”

Dolores frowned and she looked like she was in pain. Matthew didn’t even put on his slippers when he got out of bed. He walked to her side and said, “I’ll bring you to the hospital.”

He leaned over and tried to carry her. Dolores grabbed his hand and shook her head, “No, it’s not my stomach.”

She couldn’t move. Her body was tense, it was because she had a cramp in her leg.

“My leg cramped,” she said painfully.

Matthew lifted the blanket and examined her legs under the light. He rolled up her pyjamas and could see her fair and slender legs before his eyes, “Which one?”

“The right one,” she frowned even harder. It was as if her nerves were in a knot, she grabbed the blanket tightly and said, “It really hurts.”

Matthew’s face was tense, he tried to massage her cramped leg. He didn’t really know what he was doing, he just wanted to ease her pain.

After a while, the pain was finally eased. Dolores looked up and said, “I feel better now. Let’s go to sleep.”

Matthew sat next to her on the bedside and put her legs on his thighs. He continued massaging them.

“Let’s go to the hospital tomorrow.”

Dolores said, “This is normal. Something like this often happens during the 3rd trimester.”

Matthew pursed his lips and didn’t say anything. He couldn’t take the pain away from her. The only thing he could do was to make her feel as comfortable as he could.

Dolores nuzzled her legs against him, “Do you feel bad for me?”

Matthew slapped her legs lightly, “No.”

Dolores moved her legs away and said coquettishly, “Then go away, I don’t need your massages anymore.”

Matthew grabbed her ankle and said, “Don’t move. Be good, I’ll massage you so that you don’t feel pain.”

“But you don’t feel bad for me, I don’t want your massage.” Dolores arched her legs and tried to move away, not letting him touch them.

Matthew chuckled, “So willful.”

I am willful. I order you

course.” Matthew pinched her thighs playfully and

“Where does it

at

Dolores noticed that he was about to kiss her and she quickly moved her legs away. She reprimanded him softly,

be scared, I just want to kiss you.” Matthew stared at her under the dim light, he had a serious look on his face, “If we have a son, let’s send him to City

Dolores was speechless.

understand what he was

if the baby is a girl?” asked

I’ll keep her

you not want the child if he is a boy? Do you

would I not want my child?” Matthew scooted closer and hugged her, “I am thinking that if we have a son, he can get your surname. Since

kind of understood what he was trying to

to do with

daughter get my surname?” Dolores remembered that Matthew

would favor sons more than daughters. Why

Suddenly.

Dolores’ phone vibrated.

up and saw a message from an

is it? Is it Theresa?” Dolores took her phone from Matthew, “I messaged her before I went to bed, and she

read the

what was going on. Before he could read

the person next to her and wanted to open her eyes. Matthew reached over and grabbed

hands and touched her father. She then snuggled in his arms and

phone and

message said, ‘Your husband wore a light grey suit, a white shirt and a black tie today. A man in

looked up and asked softly, seeing how engrossed Dolores

took it as a prank

put her leg on Matthew. It was hard to fall asleep during the 3rd trimester. If she lay down on her back her heart would feel uncomfortable.

leg, he said, “Go

too much attention to the message. A lot of people noticed what Matthew wore daily, it was nothing unusual. She squirmed, trying

fast asleep. He moved

phone on the table vibrated. Amanda was frightened last time by the ringtone because he got a call in

his phone and it was an unknown number. He hesitated briefly, and then he decided to walk out and

ears while walking downstairs

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