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

"I don't know what it is. The doorman said there was an express parcel for you. I took a look at it and saw that it had your name on it, so I brought it to you."

Theresa looked at it and found no sender's name or address, and it was still in a folder, "Is it a file or something?"

"You'd better open it and see." Theresa handed it to her.

Dolores reached for it and tore open the seal. Then she saw that it didn't contain papers, but a stack of photographs.

It seemed to pique her interest. She reached out and took the photos out, but every single one of them was obscene.

That was not the point. What was more serious was the person in the photos.

The blood on her face faded little by little, and her hands trembled, but she didn't stop looking at the next photo. And each one looked explicit.

When Theresa saw Dolores didn't look right, she leaned over, "What is that..."

Before she could see it, Dolores put the photos back into the folder and clutched the flap of the folder tightly. And she was afraid someone would see the photos inside. Then she acted as if nothing had happened, "It's nothing."

"But your expression doesn't look good to me." Theresa frowned.

Even though Dolores said she was fine, the look on her face didn't fool Theresa, and her expression clearly didn't look like nothing had happened.

Theresa stared at the folder in her hand. She wondered what was inside that could change the look on her face in a split second.

"I'm probably just a little tired. Theresa, just leave me alone for a while." Dolores turned her back on her.

Now she needed to calm down.

Theresa said, "Okay." Since Dolores wouldn't talk to her, Dolores probably just didn't want to talk to her. She just hoped that if something happened, Dolores wouldn't bury her feelings alone deep down in her heart. And she hoped that Dolores would tell her when she calmed down.

After all, if one more person knew what was on her mind, it would be one more person to give her advice.

After Theresa left, Dolores pulled a chair and sat down. After she calmed down, she took out the pictures again and looked at them. Even though she was prepared, it still hit her hard when she looked at the photos again. After all, the protagonist in those photos was someone she cared about.

Those photos were many explicit photos of Matthew and a woman lying on a bed. And there were a lot of photos, and the faces on each one looked very clear.

No matter how she looked at the photos, she couldn't see anything wrong and couldn't tell if the photos were real or not.

She told herself in her mind that the photos must be fake and someone must have sent them to her on purpose.

But she still felt very painful in her heart.

herself to calm down, for if she was impulsive, it wouldn't solve

unaddressed, so the sender obviously didn't want her to know. And it would indicate that the person

the person's purpose was in doing

grudge against Matthew? Was it because that person knew about her relationship with Matthew? Was that why that person deliberately mailed these photos to

she couldn't figure

she found

of the room, she saw Theresa receiving a

these grapes from the vineyard when I passed by a

Dolores was so preoccupied, she had no appetite at all. Nevertheless, when confronted with Oscar's kind gesture, she smiled and said,

Oscar carried the basket inside. Soon, he held a plate of clean, green grapes, which were not very big but looked

she couldn't taste the grapes, and all she could

and said, "Can two people who have

skin in his mouth and looked at her, "Why are you asking me that all of

trusted Matthew in her heart, she was still a little unsure inside. When she saw Oscar, she

saw were

curled her lips, "I

course you can. Technology is so advanced now, so what can't be faked? People can be faked, not to mention photos." Nowadays, women could change their faces through plastic surgery. Even women who didn't have that much

could be

grapes, "Why don't

can't eat now." She made an excuse

eating the grapes, "That's fine. Just eat those grapes when you want to. If

Dolores said, "Okay."

the factory?" She changed the

If there are no problems, we will start the production. But we can't take any more orders these days, because the previous ones were enough for a while." Oscar

the factory can appreciate this kind

hated it when Theresa called

what you're doing is fine." He put another

with yellow trimming around the collar and cuffs. He was

and down and

at me like that?" Oscar looked down at the clothes

knew he loved to hear such words. And

expected, when he heard Theresa say he looked handsome, he stood

well, he had a good relationship with Dolores. No matter how fancy the clothes he wore looked, because he looked older, she didn't feel it was appropriate to call him by his first name directly, so she called him

with him, they worked together,

was actually very reliable. He had few shortcomings other than he liked to be praised for

which was to wear fancy clothes. And he also always thought that fancy clothes would