Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap by Hannah Baker

He knew very well her real personality behind that mask!

At the thought of the documents which was stained by coffee, he headed to his study room to bring it back to the company. He had to make sure a new copy was printed out for him.

The moment he entered the study, he knew intuitively that someone had been here.

Besides Coral and Abbott who had been to his study, there shouldn’t be anyone else who was supposed to be here. Even Helen was never here before.

Who was that intruder?

Did that woman secretly sneaked into his study?

He marched towards his desk and saw a stack of handwritten documents on the table. It seemed like translated text. He took it and studied the words carefully. The words were very orderly and stylish. With a frown, he thought of the possibility that it was being written by that woman.

Did she know how to read the language used by A Country?

Matthew found this hard to believe.

As he was replacing the papers onto the desk and was about to look for that woman to find out what happened, a short memo fell out of the document. There was a short paragraph on it: I’m sorry I have intruded into your study space without your permission. The reason your documents were wet is because of my carelessness. Therefore, I have tried to the best of my abilities to restore your documents. Although I’m not a master at the language of A Country, I managed to translate it into Chinese so that you can read the words. Take this as my compensation for wetting your documents.

It was written by Dolores.

Matthew grabbed the memo hard and reread the contents of that memo a few more times. This memo was handwritten too. His anger at her for selfishly intruding into his study had somewhat dissipated.

He stared at the tidy words and all of a sudden, he was curious about this woman.

Unexpectedly, she knew about this rare language.

Matthew placed the memo on the table and fetched to documents. He was about to depart to the company.

When Dolores woke up, it was already noon. Coral had prepared some dishes for her. She was a little embarrassed at herself for waking up this late.

Coral smiled gently, “It is always vacant here. The young master is never one to sleep past the early mornings. Ever since you moved in here, this place feels a little livelier.”

Ms.

pondered, “Was she

simple question, but after she had

change displayed by Matthew

those years, so what prompted

to any conclusion

how difficult was it to guess a woman’s thoughts. She reckoned that this applied to some

included someone

life away like this. She must somehow have a stable job first. She wouldn’t be able to retrieve her mother’s stuff

she didn’t need to spend

she went out of the

so naturally, it was

rejections after rejections, Dolores surmised that she could only look for

a high-class restaurant hiring some waiters and

to have any academic qualifications. As long as she was quick-witted and reactive, she could manage this job. She must make sure she was

before. She

to hire her.

relieved compared to before. She exited the restaurant and took

red colours. The remaining lights of the sun cast a glow onto the streets. Dolores’ shadow was stretched infinitely

on the streets. It

“Dolores.”

of that voice. She saw Sampson strutting

seeing things.”

astonished to meet him again,

examined Dolores slightly, “I’m

in the hospital from the other day. The dean of the hospital

you a very rewarding package,

take care of her mother, and this strenuous process had caused her to not graduate from the university. It was really hard for her to

revealed a warm smile, “It is indeed

her who had decided not to return to her country, he wouldn’t have stayed no matter how good the remuneration