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

seriously not bothered, and seriously not knowing why

Dolores poked at his chest, “Do you know that I really value our relationship, not because of just our children, but because

place for you. I really want to trust you, and trust our relationship. Do you know that? Your attitude makes me very insecure, very uncomfortable, very afraid. I am afraid that this relationship is all my own imagination. I have seen Jessica’s failed

away his hand, she only wanted to leave this place as soon as

to become a spiteful woman because of him. But at this moment, she had already become

and held her waist in his arms. Dolores

clutched her hands and pressed it on his chest,

had never

was not good at it, and

to think of it a certain way, he would

explained to you, does it mean that I have not done anything to betray

eyes were dark like a

widened her eyes, what did he

couldn’t help

if I don’t explain, does it mean that

with his palm, “Hearing you say all this, I am very

Dolores’ eyes brimmed with

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, why did I fall

Dolores, “…”

am I really

said you are

flashed across Dolores’ eyes, “Then what do

gaze moved down from her face, to her neck, to her chest,

face burned red, she pulled back her hands, “Quick let

head, slid down and brushed past her 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

Dolores retorted. His gaze

“Am I blind then?”

are very

Matthew, “…”

outstanding. But you are still hugging me in this way, if you’re

Matthew, “…”

for

and poor, and not outstanding. But

away,

her lips, when Dolores struggled,