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

Dolores took a wet wipe and handed it to him.

Matthew didn’t respond to her, just stared at her faintly.

Her daughter did this to him; shouldn’t Dolores wipe his face herself?

Dolores understood the look in his eyes and stretched out her hand to wipe his face, but Simona pulled the hem of her shirt, “Mommy, give it to me. I will wipe Daddy’s face.”

Matthew, “…”

Dolores looked down at her daughter, her little eyes full of longing, begging to do it.

Simona pulled on her clothes and acted like a baby, “Mommy, I want to do it, let me do it.”

Dolores couldn’t refuse. Just as she was about to hand it to Simona, Matthew took it and wiped his face.

Dolores, “…”

She grumbled, “Is my daughter the devil?”

“Almost.”

Matthew wiped his face and gave the wet wipe back to Dolores, “I’m going.”

Simona frowned, thinking about the meaning of their words. As the door closed, she still hadn’t understood the meaning. She looked up at Dolores and asked, “Mommy, who is the devil?”

“Nobody. Let’s go eat.” Dolores picked her up and brought her back to the table, “Listen to your grandmother.”

Simona turned her head and looked at the closed door, thinking about when her Daddy was going to come back.

Jessica was feeding her but she was too absent-minded to ear properly.

Her head was full of Matthew.

Dolores looked at her daughter and sighed deeply. What was she going to do with her? She thought.

But again, for the time being she could not immediately take Simona away from Matthew. Their safety was most important, so they could only take it slow.

Dolores took a tray of food for Samuel to his room. She held the tray in one hand and opened the door of the room with the other. Samuel was standing by the window, holding the curtains, watching Matthew drive away.

“What are you looking at?” Dolores walked in.

his head, “Nothing. I was just bored in the house, so was looking

just come out. The swelling on your face has gone down a lot, no once will

seen

you want to eat tomorrow? I

lowered his eyes. He stuffed his mouth with rice, not really

over, hugged him and said in a distressed tone, “Samuel, what is the

was in a bad mood, not because he was injured but because Simona called that heartless guy

He never raised them.

Why call him father?

Actually, when Simona had called Matthew Daddy,

is it then?” Dolores looked

I am just a little annoyed because

kissed his head, “Sorry.

not about you.” In order to not make Dolores worried, Samuel put

stopped outside

no sound in the video. Sampson was clearly saying something while undressing her, but Matthew couldn’t pat attention to his words. His gaze was fixed on Sampson’s hands. The corner of his

stopped when Sampson unbuttoned

the video

connected, Abbott immediately said, “Warner called me, I think he wanted to meet you. I didn’t answer his call.

to be completely ruined and their century-old family estate was going

a man and send him

by his

What was this situation?

time, “What kind

Handsome or ugly?

Tall or fat?

he want the man

someone with a

explain, he just said,

that, Matthew hung up the phone. Then he got out of the car and walked into

forbidden her from going out, so she had run out secretly when there was

to win Landon’s trust. If she seized this opportunity well, maybe she would be able to make Landon see what she was

to calm herself down, she drank

The doorbell rang.

quickly stood up and walked up to the mirror to check incase her clothes were messy

smiled at herself in the mirror. With her white teeth and red