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

The man was stunned. What did he say?

He suddenly realized what Matthew was saying. He looked at Abbott, “I told Mr. Nelson that your girlfriend is pretty.”

Abbott froze. His knees went weak. Then Abbott widened his eyes and glared at the man, “Damn, are you blind? I don’t have a girlfriend.”

Dolores stood beside Matthew, and she could see Matthew’s blue veins bulging out on his temples. Dolores silently leaned against Matthew.

But Dolores was complaining in her heart. That man didn’t know about them, and that was why he misunderstood.

Why the fuss?

The man was confused. What was going on in here?

He looked at Abbott, then he looked at Dolores.

Did he say the wrong thing?

The man was sweating, “I…”

Dolores knew Matthew was bad-tempered. She didn’t want to disturb Matthew when he was working, which was why she didn’t head into the office right away, and that caused a misunderstanding. Dolores didn’t want Matthew to throw tantrums at someone else.

Dolores looked at the man, “I was actually looking for Mr. Nelson. You should leave now.”

The man didn’t dare to make any move. He looked at Matthew like he was waiting for his order.

Matthew scolded the man, “Didn’t you hear what she said?”

The man was stunned. He gazed at Matthew slack-jawed. Did he find out something he shouldn’t?

This woman…

“Why are you still here?” Abbott glared at the man.

The man rushed to the exit and accidentally hit the door. A bump appeared on his forehead right away. Abbott made fun of him, “It seemed like you are poor-sighted. You should go to the hospital for check-ups.”

“Yes, yes, I should,” the man ran out of the office covering his forehead.

Abbott laughed fondly, “He wasn’t seeing things right. He made a mistake.”

However, Matthew didn’t buy Abbott’s story. He continued glancing at Abbott.

Abbott was terrified. He looked at Dolores and asked for help.

It wasn’t his fault. Don’t let Matthew torture him.

When Dolores wanted to say something, Matthew stopped her, “You want to put in words for him?”

her mind right

Abbott gave up.

was having

and asked, “What time do you

was still mad. He

stood on tiptoe and hugged Matthew’s neck, trying to be cute,

behind Matthew. Abbott understood her signal and

his head and looked at Dolores. The way Dolores smiled made her eyes looked like the bright crescent

breath of

Abbott quickly walked out of the

Matthew and wanted to take a step back. However, Matthew hugged her waist and pulled her back into

to each other. Dolores lowered her head and said

Dolores’ chin and kissed her lightly on her lips, “I’m

he was only being human. No man could ever stand

“So domineering,” Dolores thought.

carefully, “Please call Armand. I need to see

Matthew felt speechless.

why did you ask me to come here?” Dolores suddenly

proper meal with Dolores. He asked his secretary to make a reservation at a restaurant and planned to invite

didn’t answer Dolores’ question, but instead, he replied to her with another question,

the struggles Theresa went through. She raised her head and looked at Matthew, “I want to

he blinked his eyes and rubbed his temples.

into Matthew’s arms and pulled his collar. It was not an everyday scene to see Dolores

and remained

each other’s that Matthew could even see the peach fuzz on Dolores’ face and the

put on a fierce-looking face, “Are you going

a plan. There was a difference between she made the call herself and Matthew made the call for

will be only between Armand and her. But if Matthew made the call and Dolores filed her complaint, or if she said something unfavourable, it would represent

Matthew made the

of Dolores’ hair on his eyelashes. He chuckled

he paused, “But under one

stopped and asked,

at the floor and acted like he was considering. Then he said mockingly, “Take charge the next time when

Dolores felt speechless.

and used another hand to make a call with the office phone. He dialled Armand’s number and

Matthew’s invitation right

and looked at Dolores, “What

Dolores replied him

through the pile of documents on his desk. Some were in English, and some were in Mandarin. There were so many statistic charts and jargon that Dolores couldn’t understand. She felt dizzy just by reading these contents. Dolores hid in Matthew’s arms and started to fall asleep. Matthew stroked her back and asked her to

with her eyes

up when Matthew carried her into the car. “You done with your