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

She was obviously smiling, but the expressions in his eyes made her terrified.

Maria stepped back, distancing herself from him.

For the first time, she wanted to stay away from him.

At this moment, the doorbell rang again, accompanied by a waiter’s voice, “Is there anyone? I’m here to deliver wine.”

Maria was inexplicably relieved when she heard that it was just wine. She looked at the door and said, “My wine is here…”

“I called for it.” Matthew leaned against the cabinet, holding the wine glass in his hand. He tilted his hand slowly, pouring the red liquid down on the table. As the wine trickled down the edge of the table, he frowned staring at it as if the wine had not been agreeing with him. He slowly raised his eyes up, “I think there is other wine more suitable to us. What do you think?”

“Suit… Suitable wine?” Maria stammered. Did he want to drink with her?

Didn’t he hate her?

Did he figure it out?

Did he now find her attractive?

Holding back her inner joy, she said, “I will go open the door.”

Her footsteps towards the door were fast and looked a little messy.

The door opened. The waiter was standing at the door, holding two bottles of white wine in his hand.

Maria stared at him blankly for a moment and then said, “Come in.”

The waiter brought the wine in and placed it on the table. He opened one of the bottles and poured it into the flat-bottomed glass he had brought in.

After pouring the wine, the waiter stood up straight and said, “If you need anything, please call me anytime. Enjoy your stay here.”

After saying that, the waiter left the room and closed the door.

Maria stood beside the table and looked at the wine on it. She gulped and said, “White wine is too strong. I think red wine adds more to the ambiance.”

“I like strong. Do you dare to drink with me?”

His eyebrows were smooth, making him look a lot less domineering. The corners of his eyes were tilted upwards, and his eyes were twinkling with light. He looked really sexy male fairy.

Maria’s heart forgot how to beat.

She completely lost the control on her mind and nodded as if drunk on his appearance, “I dare.”

Matthew bent over, picked up a glass and offered it to her.

out

drank it, following him Maria also drank from her

her throat with a burning sensation and ran along the esophagus to the stomach lighting

her nose and mouth and said in an aggrieved tone, “It’s

Matthew refilled the glasses.

people courage as it stimulates the

wine with high

was the same for her. Getting drunk on wine, Maria leaned into Matthew’s chest, pressing her face into it and listening to

when he didn’t push her away. She hugged his neck, “Matthew, I

her the wine,

in front of her, reached out to take the glass. However, she didn’t drink it but threw it

prove

She slowly opened the shoulder strap of her suspender skirt. As

opened

throat but she endured it thinking it was a test from Matthew. If she could drink the wine, she would be able to prove her love to

with her! He

his face away slightly from the

Smash!

wine bottle slipped from her

with shards of

Maria fell on

her hands,

his eyes and held his forehead in

His cellphone vibrated suddenly.

it out. The call was from Abbott; he picked

voice came over immediately, “I

shortly

hung-up phone in his hand and frowned. Then he looked at the two men besides him and

specify

be satisfied if he brought the

he saw the situation inside the

than that, Maria was lying on the bed

looked cautiously at Matthew, “What

he wanted a

understand what Matthew meant and his eyes widened involuntarily, “Even if you don’t like her…

sharp look and Abbott

stomach seemed to be burning

were more people in the

furtively glanced at the bed from time