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

Amanda, who was nestling in his arms, moved and asked, “Daddy, when can we see mommy?”

Matthew looked down at his daughter and patted her back, “Sleep for a while. You’ll see her when you wake up.”

If they set off now, they should be able to reach city C before it got dark.

The car quickly drove past the two figures by the river.

When Matthew looked out of the window, he had already passed the part of the road and missed Dolores.

And Dolores, standing by the river, was completely unaware of the passing of her son, daughter and Matthew behind her.

She was just shocked that Charles had married only for the sake of his career.

She couldn’t agree with such a course of action.

“The woman you’re marrying is someone who will be with you for the rest of your life. How can you just want someone’s family to be good?”

“Then what should I be looking for?” Charles tilted his head to look at her.

“At least some good feelings for her. Otherwise, if the girl who marries you knows that you are only doing it for your career, she might hate you in the future.”

Marriage was a second birth for a woman. She didn’t have the opportunity to choose what kind of family she was born into and what parents she had for her first half-life.

But, it was possible to choose a husband, to decide what kind of person to spend the rest of her life with.

Charles was clearly taking advantage of someone else.

“I’d like to, but how can I control my heart too?” He smiled and asked, “Do you have a good way? Can you teach me?”

Dolores avoided his gaze, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

In particular, Charles actually wanted to say that it was the same as anyone else if it wasn’t Dolores.

“You’re pretty today.” His gaze fell on Dolores’s dress, a pink V-neck dress, with the knee-length silk skirt wrapping around her slender body and fine legs. The beaded flowers made out of tiny pearls embroidered on the skirt and the slight bulge on her belly made the elegant and graceful dress looked even more gorgeous.

Perhaps it was a woman who had become a mother that could give off this kind of warm and soft feeling in her body.

Dolores smiled politely and didn’t reply.

She felt whatever she said could be answered by Charles with something she couldn’t answer.

didn’t open her

again, just standing in silence. As the sun

said, “Today is your big day. You should have a lot of things to do. It’s

hummed. He then called Tom,

was already on the highway, received

at the contents of the file bag. She was utterly

did. She only wanted to tell Matthew that such a thing had happened and ask him if it was true or

she was afraid that Dolores

betrayal and knew

even met the woman in the photo, but how could there be so many photos

Theresa

back, and

came through, “What’s going on? Is

who had taken these photos. If Theresa knew all

Was there any misunderstanding?

time that someone sent something over without a signature or address, and after Lola read them, she asked me to give them to you, but you said to put them here with

felt unsettled, afraid that Dolores would take it seriously and misunderstand it. He was

out if Dolores had such a picture in

seen them. She looked terrible after seeing

an eye on her for me. I’ll be back soon.” As Matthew was about to hang up, Theresa’s voice came through again, “She’s not here. She

“What did you say?”

getting married, and she’s been invited to the

He hung up the phone and said to Armand, who was driving, “Turn around ahead. We’re going back to

puzzled and asked, “Why? Who did you

told you to turn around. Why so

coming to White City at this point. Who knew what Charles had up

advantage of Dolores when she was in a

‘Marriage?’

So soon? Is it a deliberate ruse to

testy because he

glanced backwards. Only then did he notice Matthew’s ghastly pale face. He dared not to say a single word, immediately got off the highway from the exit ahead, took the road below, and then got on the opposite

eyes, feeling that he was too impulsive. Now that he calmed down and thought about it, how did these photos appear in front of

had come for

and

Boyce’s voice came through first

Boyce wouldn’t want to call Matthew if nothing was going