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

Abbott walked into the office with Dolores on his heels. Matthew was talking on the phone and gestured for them to keep quiet as they entered.

Although Dolores anxiously wanted to know what happened, she knew she needed to wait for the time being.

Several minutes later, Matthew hung out the phone and waved at Dolores. “Come here.”

Dolores walked over and stood in front of the desk, wiping her sweaty palms on her clothes.

“Give me your phone?” Matthew said, reaching out to her.

“What?”

Dolores’ eyes widened. Wasn’t he going to tell her what happened? Why did he want her phone?

What the hell was going on?

Abbott stood silently at the window, looking at the sky while praying in his heart, ‘god, Helen White, please come back as soon as possible. If you’re not here soon, I’m afraid Dolores Flores will snatch Mr. Nelson.’

Matthew raised his brows and asked in an unhappy tone. “You don’t want to give it to me?”

“No, no, sorry,” Dolores said, hurriedly getting her phone out of her bag and handing it to Matthew. “It’s not locked.”

Matthew took the phone and unlocked the phone. He then opened the contacts and entered his phone number. Staring at the screen for a long moment, he abruptly moved his fingers to type ‘Mr. Nelson’ into the name column. ‘Dolores always addressed him in this way, after all.’ He then dialed the number he saved and his phone sitting on his desk lit up and vibrated.

Dolores shifted her gaze between Abbott and Matthew, still trying to understand what they were doing.

“What the hell just happened? Hey, say something!” Dolores hated being ignored.

Matthew handed the phone back to her. “This is so I can find you any time I need to in the future.”

When he tried to contact Dolores that afternoon, it shocked him to discover he didn’t have her phone number. The worst part was that he was extremely and inexplicably unhappy to discover that.

Dolores didn’t take the phone. She stared at him as if she was questioning: So Abbott was so eager to find me, and it turns out to be because Matthew wanted my phone number?

Matthew put the phone on the desk and sighed heavily. “Please, prepare yourself.”

in front of her

pregnant woman was standing on the top floor of the Flores Group office building, looking as if she wanted

and cries of concern

to look at Abbott.

from your father’s company. Of course, like many others, there was an accident during the construction of the building and the whole thing collapsed. Naturally, she doesn’t want the house anymore but, according to the contract, once you buy the house it cannot be returned. So,

she really going to jump from the

imperative, life was far more important. Not to mention that she was clearly

knows? Perhaps this is just an attempt to force your dad to return the money. However, you also know how your father is. If he returns her money, and if the other buyers follow suit and use potential suicide

do something but didn’t know what.

stared at her coldly.

the Flores Group was approaching the point of no return. No one would be willing to buy a building constructed by the company with chronic collapsing incidents. If the company didn’t do anything soon to resolve the situation and repair its reputation, the Flores Group

get over there, now,” Dolores said as

knitted his brow and stood up to

“Abbott, bring some men.”

and Matthew didn’t want Dolores to get hurt because

enraged by the whole scene that had played out in front of him. Was the person who left the office really the graceful

He realized he needed to warn Matthew and bring up the situation to

the office building of WY Group, Dolores was waiting

to the curb next to her. “Let me give you a

him a quick glance, then pulled open the door and climbed in without hesitation. “We need to head to the bank

to buy a house, but now she knew she

gets money, more and more buyers are going to try this

the woman really intended to jump from the building. He assumed she was only

then so does her child. This is all my father’s fault and, whether or not I like it, I am his daughter…” Dolores trembled and curled her lips into a helpless smile. “I know I can’t save him. But I don’t want to be

on Dolores’ cheek. She was kind-hearted toward Randolph in

her, she still chose to help him. It was a senseless act, but

ask Abbott

at the same time to call

help. “Oh… Thank you. I will withdraw my fund when we head back and I’ll repay

the road ahead. “We’re a couple now, you don’t need to be so courteous to

turned to look at him, but he was good at hiding his emotions and she couldn’t glean anything from his expression. So she slowly turned away and focused

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