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

Facing Dolores’ questions, Matthew wasn’t in a hurry to explain himself. Instead, he leaned back on his car seat drunkenly. He squinted his eyes, as if he hadn’t heard clearly. “Hmm?” He mumbled.

Dolores pursed her lips, “He wants to set you up with that woman?”

This time, Dolores didn’t refer to Jeffery as ‘uncle’.

His actions today had crossed her boundaries.

Matthew moved his body, leaning his body back casually, “Probably.”

Dolores, “…”

Suddenly, Dolores stopped the car by the road. She turned to look at him, “You have nothing else to say to me?”

Matthew slowly raised his eyes, and met her angry gaze. His eyes carrying a tinge of laughter, and he asked, “What should I say?”

Dolores felt a little hurt. She didn’t ask much from him. On the issue of relationships, she had only hoped that they could trust each other.

She was willing to trust him.

However, on the basis of being responsible towards this relationship, shouldn’t he give her an explanation?

She really wanted to protect this relationship, but…

She retracted her gaze. She turned off the engine, “You drive back.”

She felt that she needed to calm herself down for a bit. She was afraid that she couldn’t control her emotions while being in the same room with him.

She got out of the car, shut the door, walked along the pedestrian pathway.

She raised her head, trying to let the breeze wake her up.

Matthew got off the car and chased after her. He clutched her arm, “Where are you going?”

Dolores tried to fling his arm away, but his hold on her was tight.

“Can I have some alone time?” She said softly, using up the meagre rationality that was left within her.

“Are you jealous?”

“No.” Dolores was quick to deny.

“Then why are you angry?”

“I’m not angry.”

“You are.”

black suit. His strong and straight silhouette could be seen clearly. At this moment, there was no hint of

he seriously not bothered, and seriously not

his chest, “Do you know that I really value our relationship, not because

imagination. I have seen Jessica’s failed marriage. Towards relationships, I feel as if I’m walking on thin ice. However, towards you, I feel like

she only wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. She was afraid she

didn’t want to become a spiteful woman because of him. But at

forward and held her waist in his arms. Dolores kicked around in his arms, “Let go of me, let go of

pressed it on his

had never

was not good at it, and neither did he

people like to think of it a

it mean that I have not done anything

were dark like a bottomless

her eyes, what did

couldn’t

the other hand, if I don’t explain, does it

palm, “Hearing you say all this,

with tears, and she

have an outstanding family background, she doesn’t have an impressive education, she is not the best among all the women that I have seen. But this is her, she has found a place in my heart. Sometimes I am confused too,

Dolores, “…”

am I really such

you

light flashed across Dolores’ eyes, “Then what do you

to her neck, to her chest, and his gaze fell

burned red, she pulled back her hands, “Quick let go of me, I want to go

spine. It finally fell on her waist. With a strong pull, Dolores’ body immediately fell on his body, and there was not an

were lightly grazing her earlobes, “I am saying

not flushed red.” Dolores retorted.

“Am I blind then?”

are very

Matthew, “…”

ugly, and poor, and not outstanding. But you are still hugging me in this

Matthew, “…”

she was waiting for him to say

and poor, and not outstanding. But I like it

pushed him away, “Who’s

when Dolores struggled, he bit