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

When they reached the villa and went inside, Dolores gave him the car keys, “The car is still at the hotel.”

“I’ll have Abbott drive it back.”

Hearing their voices, Simona turned her head to look at them and then quickly slid off the sofa rushing over to meet them. The one she ran to hug wasn’t Dolores, it was Matthew. She raised her head to look at him and said, “Daddy, why did you come back so late?”

She looked at him innocently with her big clear eyes, her small face looking like soft rice cake.

She looked like an angel.

Matthew picked her up and said patiently, “Your Mommy and I went for a dinner.”

Simona’s eyes lit up brightly. Wow! Mommy and Daddy’s relationship was so great.

The two of them also went on dates.

How awesome!

“Mommy, is it true?”

Dolores restrained her emotions and smiled at her, “Yes.”

“So, can I and Samuel also go out for dinner with you guys?” Grabbing Matthew’s collar in her little hands, Simona looked at him expectantly.

Matthew lowered his gaze and glanced at her little hands around his collar which was now full of creases.

He wasn’t angry; he smiled, “Depends on your mommy’s behavior.”

…?

What did he mean?

Simona didn’t understand what he meant. She blinked her round twinkling eyes and asked immediately, “What does that have to do with Mommy?”

Dolores looked slightly uneasy and somewhat embarrassed. She reached out to take Simona in her arms, “Let’s go, I will put you to sleep.”

Simona hugged Matthew’s neck tightly unwilling to go with Dolores.

Coral stood at the door of the room, “Simona has been harping the same sentence the whole day, repeatedly asking when her Daddy will be back. She refused to go to bed and kept waiting on the living room sofa.”

Matthew had denied clearly that these were not his. Coral couldn’t understand why they were so close then.

She believed that the blood was always thicker than water.

If these two children had nothing to do with Matthew, why were they becoming so close to him?

“Really?” Matthew pinched her cheek playfully and Simona lost her mind with happiness.

Shyly, she buried her face into his neck.

Coral smiled, thinking that this was really how a father and daughter relationship should be like.

late, you guys should sleep too. Samuel is already asleep

nodded, “I’ll go and

the words, Coral went

the door to Jessica’s room, Simona said, “I want to sleep

Dolores frowned.

Simona in his arms casually telling Dolores to, “Will wait for

in his arms

door. The room was lit dimly with a bedside

his face had disappeared, but his head injury hadn’t healed. She stretched out her

much better.” Jessica said softly, “Don’t

worried

have to think about yourself.” They couldn’t

This was definitely not the place for her to stay in for a long time, but Maria was acting very hostile towards her.

the situation settles down a bit, then we will go back or

graveness of the situation. I see Simona clinging on to Matthew too much. If this goes

She reached out and held Jessica’s hand, “Mom, I am also worried, but it looks impossible to separate Simona

of Simona’s attention was on Matthew,

understood this better than Dolores. The whole day, Simona had been

She sighed deeply.

“It’s late, go sleep.”

glanced

“Don’t worry, I’m here.”

living room was really quiet, and the wall clock

clothes. Simona was curled up

It was Simona’s habit.

let

been speechless for a long time now due to Simona’s weird habit. She had to put her hands on her chest otherwise she

woke up as soon as he tried to

tried to move her hand but she woke

“Hug me and sleep.”

hug Daddy and sleep,

puzzled and asked, “But

“Why are Daddy’s

were unlike

and Dolores were

they going to

come sleep with me, okay?” Dolores

like this was not very good. After all, he was

separated sooner or later. They had become so close; it was going to be

struggling in

to sleep while holding Dolores, but she was afraid that her Daddy would

to leave her, but her Daddy

sleep.” Simona snuggled into Matthew’s arms and continued to put her hand on his chest. She muttered

and asked,

milk. When I was a baby, I used