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

Matthew returned to the room. Dolores sat by the bed with her back facing him.

“Do you want to go back?”

Matthew stood by the door, not entering the room. He cast a silent glance at her back. Throughout the conversation, he never asked if there was a secret between her and Victoria.

Because if she wanted to say, she would have said at the beginning. She wouldn’t hide it from him until now.

“If you want to, I can do this favor for you.” His voice was gentle.

Dolores stood up, turned around, and looked at him, “I just don’t want your relationship with your family members to be too stiff.”

Matthew didn’t respond to her, “It’s late now. You go to bed earlier.”

Dolores approached him, “Are you angry?”

Matthew looked at her and said after quite a while, “No.”

As Chinese New Year approached, it was bustling and lively there. Every family pasted rhyming couplets and hung large red lanterns in front of their doors. The atmosphere of the Chinese New Year was strong.

Dolores went to the shop the next day, early in the morning. Because of celebrating Chinese New Year, she wanted to give everyone leave for Chinese New Year so that they could rest well during this time.

Theresa was feckless and sat in her seat without saying anything. Dolores received Armand’s call last night and was worried that they had a falling out. She walked towards Theresa and sat by her side, “Are you and Armand still fine?”

Theresa looked gloomy and said lightly, “Not bad.”

She didn’t want to talk about the problem between her and Armand. She was willing to marry him at that time. Now they were having issues in their relationship. She wanted to solve the problem herself.

Dolores patted her shoulder, “Just let me know if you need anything.”

Theresa said with a smile, “All right.”

Allison came here at the time, “Theresa, there is a woman outside who wants to find you.”

Woman?

Who?

“Perhaps she is one of our customers. She is looking for you specifically. So, I can’t block her, right?” Allison gave Theresa a vague wink.

Someone wanting to meet her meant she recognized her design.

“Then I’ll go and

Dolores waved

were covered because they were afraid that they would get coated with the dust during this period. When the shop reopened, they had to clean it every

a seat on the sofa for the guests. She turned around when

Theresa realized that she was Phoebe, her steps hesitated. But she returned normal in a short while. It was obvious that Phoebe came here

could lose, but she couldn’t lose her

do you come

I am. Are you available? I’ll treat you. How

still have something to busy with. I’m afraid that I won’t be able

afraid of me.” Phoebe

frowned, “What am I afraid of

even want to have a coffee with

other. Why do I have to

a few times. But, don’t

“Ex-girlfriend,” Theresa reminded her.

his ex-girlfriend, we used to be in love. You are now his wife. We have had the same man. How can you claim

you want

was repulsive and

the sofa, “It’s the same to

I’m sorry, but I’m not interested in it. I’m sorry, but I can’t serve you if you’re not here to find someone to make clothes for you. And, we’re on our leave.

and made

the matter about Armand’s parents?” Theresa came to a halt. She did hear Mrs. Leslie mentioning it with Armand in the

repulsive about it. She didn’t know about

anything about his parents?” Phoebe was well aware that Armand was unwilling to let other people know

wouldn’t tell

Theresa about his parents, she would sow discord between

continuously. Concealing was

not trust her. He never brought it

thought that their relationship was

relationship was so

just because his

hurting now,

happened to him.” Theresa tried to hide it and pretended to be calm in front

as if she

how his parents

gaze to Phoebe, “Don’t you already know? Why do

smiled, “You are deceiving yourself. You can lie to yourself, but you can’t lie to your relationship with Armand. I’ll be frank

ripples, “You should say these