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

When Jolene passed away, Matthew was about seven or eight years old and she was just given birth at that time. Thus, she could predict that the letter might even be older than her.

Time had passed so long. Was the person still alive? Or had he left there?

There were so many possibilities of change so she wanted to know the truth.

The receptionist was observing her, “Who are you?”

She came to the company with two children and just called Oscar by his name. What was the woman’s identity?

“You just need to tell us if this person exists here. Why are you asking so many questions?” Samuel spoke impatiently. It was obvious that the receptionist was not answering their question and asking some unrelated thing.

Dolores pulled her son, “Don’t be rude.”

“Daddy had told us that we can’t bully others but we can’t be bullied either. We are just asking if there is a person named Oscar here. However, she asked who you are. What did she mean? It was obvious that she was curious about your identity and purposely didn’t want to answer you. Let’s go and don’t ask her. As long as this person is not dead, we don’t have to worry that we can’t find him.” Samuel held Dolores’s hand. It was rare that Simona also agreed with his brother’s words. Both of them were holding her hand to walk towards the door to get out of the building, “Mummy let’s go.”

The receptionist was a bit confused. She really didn’t expect to see such a young kid that was able to say those words. It was obvious that they had met lots of people and were not afraid of people at all.

“Eh, what if I make a phone call and ask?” The receptionist called out to them.

Samuel took a glance at her. He pondered for a moment and then he said, “Okay, you can call.”

He stopped and stood there without walking back.

The call from the front counter was connected to the line of the secretary desk in the CEO’s office, “There’s a woman here looking for Mr. Adams.”

“Does she have an appointment?”

“No.”

“If she doesn’t have an appointment, do you think you still need to call here to ask about it?”

“No.” The receptionist’s eyes fell on Dolores when she was talking to the secretary, “It was a very pretty woman with two children and she was calling Mr. Adams by his name…”

children?” It seemed that the secretary would like to gossip too. What kind of

go and ask how to address

at Dolores and asked, “May I have

really existed, he must be

then the phone call was ended. The

sit down for a while?” The receptionist tried to

Samuel refused

she nearly called him Samuel. Oh, it was really hard for

was knocking on the door of

voice was coming out. The secretary opened the door. The office was wide and bright, the office chair and the chatting area in front of it were all made of Laos rosewood and it was specially made in large scale production. The tone color of the office was quite dark and the several ancient paintings were particularly conspicuous at the back part of the office table. All the famous paintings were painted by famous artists. The slightly yellowish paper made it not look like a fake. As the leader of the JK Group, he should be able to afford to

blue shirt that was full of flowers and a pair of nine-quarter pants which showed his ankle and was the pants that were popular for young people now. Not only that, he was

composure as he should be at his age.

been accustomed to it since long ago. Thus, she was not surprised

in his hand and he was still reading it with his

looks quite beautiful, and … she was coming with two children and called

documents in his hand and took off his legs from the table. He moved his body to

few years. He had had lots of women before but he was not having serious relationships with all of them. He

due to his identity

got his mind back and then looked at his secretary. He was very interested and said, “Did she tell you her

said, Jolene?” The

he just heard it again all of a sudden. He felt that he was back to more than twenty years ago in a trance. He stood

“Downstairs.” The secretary said.

hand and hurriedly walked out of the office. He used the lift to go straight to the first

children were still standing in the lobby. She was fiddling with her daughter’s hair and did not mention the man who was

me?” Oscar was standing next to her. Dolores turned around and she saw a man who didn’t look young but was wearing the

you? How do you know her?”

was eager to

had no idea who the person