Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Matthew walked over and held him in his arms. His posture was awkward and unskillful.

He seldom had chances to hold the baby after it came back, so he was quite inexperienced.

He patted and swayed the baby gently, but the baby wasn’t calmed down. Instead, it cried more and more fiercely.

“Wah... Wah...”

Matthew wondered if the baby was hungry. He put it down and was about to make the formula milk. Right then, Coral came back. Seeing the baby weeping so hard, she asked, “What happened?”

Matthew said, “Probably he’s hungry...”

“He has just had some milk before sleeping. I don’t think he’s hungry.” Coral held the weeping baby in her arms.

Matthew made the formula milk and passed it to the baby, but he refused to take it.

“See? I’ve told you he’s not hungry.” Coral put the baby on the bed and took off the one-piece clothing for him and opened the diaper. Same as she had thought...

Matthew watched her while standing aside.

He didn’t know what he could do.

Coral got some water, wiped the baby with a wet towel, and washed his butt with the warm water.

After she changed the clean diaper for the baby, the little fellow stopped crying. Rarely, he didn’t fall asleep. Instead, he widened his eyes and stared at the man who was looking at him.

Since they were afraid the disposable diaper could cause rashes, so they used the diaper cloths for the baby. Coral needed to wash the changed diaper, so she took the basin of water together downstairs.

Matthew sat down on the edge of the bed, and the little baby looked over at him. A one-month-old baby couldn’t see anything that was too far away, so he could only stare at the thing in a short distance.

in front of the baby, who followed the movements curiously as if the baby was wondering

Then Dolores pushed the door open and

put down the purse and case a glance at

Armand was there. It was that nanny who delivered the dinner to Theresa. Elizabeth seemed to like the nanny a lot, kept calling her

no interest in such a

him. “I’m

nanny. What does it

Dolores choked up.

around his neck, and said, “Let’s

curled up his lips into a smile. “Man or

asked, “Which one do you prefer?

“What about a woman?...”

speaking, he felt a

whispered, “Are you trying to

him. Looking serious, she said, “I’m serious. I wonder what’s on Armand’s mind. Why

some character defect, he wouldn’t do anything beyond his principles. Don’t worry too

She wasn’t worried that Armand would do anything,

show how greedy a person could be. I don’t have any discrimination against them, but I know young

interrupted her. “You’re

others. Theresa is a family

lay down next to the baby, holding it in his arms. Obviously, he refused to

Dolores quieted down.

insist on talking about it, so she could only stand up and

that the embryo cultivation failed, let

techniques, it was rare for embryos to stop

be a matter of the egg. If they wanted to continue, Theresa needed to continue to take the injections for the ovulation induction. Then cultivation would start

said, “We must do it again. I can’t let