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.

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

to her was unsigned and unaddressed, so the sender obviously didn't want her to know. And it would indicate that the person who sent her these

she was not sure what the person's

Matthew? Was it because that person knew about her relationship with Matthew? Was that why that person deliberately mailed

couldn't figure it

the problem. After thinking about it, she found an unused

Theresa receiving a guest, so she didn't go

grapes and said to Dolores with a smile, "I picked these grapes from the vineyard when I passed by a Vineyard. And they're very fresh. Have a

appetite at all. Nevertheless, when confronted with Oscar's kind gesture, she smiled

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

picked a grape. Then she couldn't taste the grapes, and

"Can two people who have nothing to do with each other be in the same

and looked at her, "Why are you

a little unsure inside. When she saw Oscar, she tried to find a reason for herself to reassure herself that

then tell that the photos she saw were fabricated, which would make her feel much

her lips, "I

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

could be

he pointed to the grapes, "Why don't you

eat now." She made an excuse because she just couldn't eat. After hearing Oscar's

you want to. If you think they are delicious, you can tell me. I'll go pick grapes

Dolores said, "Okay."

the factory?"

orders these days, because the previous ones were enough for a while." Oscar exclaimed, "I didn't expect that you knew so much despite your young age. Is this fabric that good?

people who work in the factory can appreciate this kind of fabric." Theresa sent the

Theresa called him

know what you're doing is fine." He put another grape into his

T-shirt with yellow trimming around the collar and cuffs. He was wearing a

him up and down

down at the clothes

wearing." Theresa knew he loved to hear such words. And it was his taste and preference. And he liked to wear

expected, when he heard Theresa say

Theresa didn't know him too 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

him, they

He had few shortcomings other than he liked to be praised for being handsome and looking

true. He had one more shortcoming, which was to wear fancy clothes. And he also always thought that fancy clothes