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

and drank it, following him Maria also drank from her

was not as mild as red wine. It entered her throat with a burning sensation and ran along the esophagus to the

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

Matthew refilled the glasses.

stimulates the

a glass of wine with high concentration of alcohol can make them

Maria leaned into Matthew’s chest,

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

her the wine,

of her, reached out to take the glass. However, she didn’t drink it but threw it on the ground. As

prove

the table, staring at Matthew with blurry eyes and curled her lips into an alluring smile. She slowly opened the shoulder strap of her suspender skirt.

head and opened the

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

with her! He was definitely going to

turned his face away slightly from the

Smash!

bottle slipped from her hand and fell

alcohol mixed with shards of glass

Maria fell on the

hands, “I can’t

down his wine glass, closed his eyes and held

His cellphone vibrated suddenly.

it out. The call was

voice came over immediately, “I have

said shortly and

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

specify what

if he

was really confused when he saw the situation inside

worse than that, Maria was lying on

Abbott looked cautiously at

wanted a

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

shot him a sharp look and Abbott

the bed, feeling uncomfortable. Her stomach seemed to be burning and she

didn’t realize that there were more people

and furtively glanced at the bed