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

However, the person behind her wasn’t the one she expected. And even more so, someone that was out of her expectation.

“Why are you here?” Dolores Flores clutched the pen in her hand unconsciously.

Matthew Nelson looked around the office. It was decorated in a white theme, representing simple and generous.

“So this is your workplace?” Matthew walked to the French windows and looked outside.

Dolores put down her pencil and stood up, “I’m asking you.”

Matthew turned around looking at her and sneered, “I’m here, just to see you, of course.”

Dolores’s hand was behind her back, clasping on the edge of the table. She was looking straight at him, trying to see through him.

What did he really want?

But she couldn’t see anything.

“Had you met Mrs. William?” She asked in an affirmative tone.

She couldn’t think of anyone else who would force her to go back.

Matthew walked over, pulled out the chair behind her and sat down. “Yes.” He frankly answered.

“Why?” Dolores roared.

She couldn’t think of any reason he did this!

“No reason.” Matthew grabbed Dolores’s wrist, pulling her and let her sit on his lap. Dolores refused and tried to break free from his grip.

“I’m hurt.”

“What is it to do with me for you being hurt?” Dolores said imperiously.

Matthew sighed, “Are you curious about what did I give Mrs. William?”

Dolores was curious about what was it that could make Mrs. William break her own rules.

you give her?” Dolores

Corporation, you should have heard of her husband, Mr. William,

“I’ve heard of it that the couple was very loving. Just that Mr. William passed away too soon, and his

know what her husband, Mr. William’s work was?” Matthew had managed to take Dolores’s mind off and

shook her head as

his arm around Dolores’s waist and made her sit down. Dolores struggled reluctantly, while Matthew murmured, “I’m

was aggrieved. Didn’t he know

very intimate for them behaving

did he always have to be

a

surprised by Mr. William’s identity as a

have to do with the thing that you gave Mrs. William?” Dolores

William, she was still an unknown fashion designer. It was a fashion conference, and it was the first time for Mrs. William’s design to be

to imagine the scene at

a twinge of envy. When she was young, she had also longed for

was just a

waist tighter, “They had met,

frowned, “Did

reported that Mrs. William was plagiarizing others’

character as well as

She would never plagiarize!

silently looked at her angry look, “I wasn’t talking about you, why are

now, “I just couldn’t believe that Mrs. William

Dolores was frowning, panting

the same as a well-known necklace, but Mrs. William didn’t know that necklace at all. And even more coincidentally, it was the same naming as well as the same source of inspiration, just that a different design.” Matthew picked a strand of hair at Dolores’s ear, twiddling at his fingertips, and said in a low voice, “Would this be

was a strange

how could they know

the same, they had to investigate it. So when the two met, they knew that they had the

dumb.” Matthew

Did his words

Mrs. William the necklace?”

Matthew nodded.

the

gentleman in an auction and