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

“Can I meet Mommy now?” Matthew held Simona in his arms when entering the hotel. She asked the question as she thought they had arrived at the destination and would meet Dolores soon.

Mathew was a bit taken aback. Then he returned to look normal. “She’s playing hide and seek with us. She wants us to look for her. Now, we haven’t found her yet.”

Simona pouted. “I see.”

White City wasn’t a big one. It was originally a county, but it was more like a big family, which belonged to the White Group.

The hotel wasn’t a five-star hotel, but it was nice in terms of the environment, hygiene, and service.

Boyce held Samuel who was still sleeping in his arms, followed by a few men who was holding the suitcases for them.

“This is the best hotel in White City. It’s not a big one. I hope you don’t mind.”

Matthew had never stayed in such a hotel before.

“Isn’t this place good?” Simona blinked. She couldn’t understand why Uncle Boyce had said so.

Matthew pressed her head into his arms tightly so that she wouldn’t overhear their conversation. Simona widened her eyes and stared at Matthew’s face. Her eye corners curled her eyes into the shape of crescents.

“Daddy, you are so handsome.” After finishing her words, she pressed her face in his arms shyly.

Matthew was pleased by his daughter’s words for some reason. Since Dolores was missing, he had never smiled, but right now, he curled up his lips into a smile because of his daughter’s praise.

“Do you like me?”

The little girl answered without any hesitation, “Yes, I do.”

Matthew kissed her hair. She hadn’t washed her hair in the past two days, and the fragrance of the hair shampoo had faded. However, he still felt that his daughter was fragrant.

Walking into the room, Boyce put Samuel on the bed. He checked the environment. Since he knew that Matthew wanted to stay in a quiet place, he had reserved all the rooms on this floor.

Simona hopped up and down in the room. “Daddy, will you bathe me?”

Matthew nodded. “Yep.”

She trotted over and held his long legs. Raising her head, she said, “Daddy, you are like Mommy so much.”

Matthew raised her chin with his fingers. “In what way?”

“Mommy will give me whatever I want.” After answering the question, the little girl hopped up and down, trotting away.

It was not serious. There

stood at the door like a child who had made a mistake. Her

on the chair next to the

would be the one who

thankful to me?” Charles

his back, he couldn’t lie down face-up. Otherwise, the wounds

afraid that he would raise any unreasonable proposal, so she added, “As long as I can

worry, please. I won’t ask you to marry me in

mouth corners

looked at her. “Please get

who was standing at the door,

for her previous faults by serving

at her indifferently. “Amelia, why are you still acting so

to your room and lock the door. You are grounded. Without my permission, you can’t

“But...”

His voice

take care of you, then?” Amelia wanted to stay. “Young Master, I

being injured. Do you purposely want to piss me off?” His tone became

to see him so cold and

her. She didn’t do it on purpose.” Dolores wanted to put on good

to discuss such a matter with her. He deliberately changed the subject. “Do you want to kill me by my

only stand up and get the water bottle to pour a glass of

he couldn’t move fast, so she took

ID - it was from the hotel manager. He swiped

hotel today. They looked quite superior and reserved the rooms

he must report to Charlie whenever any people from out of

strangers checked in, the hotel

the water. He asked the manager, “Do you

B. They also brought along two children with them. The whole floor has been forbidden to enter now. They don’t need any service at all. They will send their own men downstairs to fetch anything they want. We can’t get to know them more. Are those strangers

to pay attention

if those strangers came here for

phone, Dolores

water, he pretended to say

it to heart. She thought

he had any useful information, she didn’t believe that he would

hand. When she grabbed the glass, Charles didn’t