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

When they entered the outlet, a sales clerk immediately greeted them. The sales clerk didn’t give too much introduction of the brand to them, because almost everyone knew about this brand and it was no redundant explanation was needed.

“Do you want to have a look at our new arrivals?” The sales clerk, who had an appropriate smile on her face, was in a black business suit. All the sales clerks in this outlet were in the same uniform and all of them were well-trained and decent both in behaviour and speech.

They wouldn't guide them to buy anything but only made some simple introductions to them.

Dolores knew that new arrivals were always sold at a high price. No matter what product it was, new arrivals would always be the most expensive ones.

“No thanks…”

“Have a look.” Before Dolores could finish her words, she was interrupted by Matthew.

The sales clerk led them to the glass cabinet inside, took out the latest arrival from an independent display box and showed it to Dolores, “I think it’s unnecessary to tell you about the styles and quality of this brand as you must be clear of them too. Actually this new arrival suits you very much. Its design has contrast colours and several colours are available. I think the black one and the pink one suits you.”

Dolores reached out to touch the bag. It felt soft. Its design was simple yet gorgeous, showing no redundancy. There were some tassels around the zips, which added a trace of vitality to the simple design so that it wouldn’t appear to be toneless.

“You look young and the pink colour suits your temperament quite well.” The sales clerk sincerely thought this colour suited Dolores well.

If it wasn’t that she was pregnant, people would think that she was a university student.

She thought the sweet style was suitable for Dolores.

However, she didn't like the colour suggested by the sales clerk as she preferred the one which had black and blue colour because it could be paired with everything.

“This one really suits you well.” The sales clerk sincerely recommended it to her because she thought it suited Dolores well.

Dolores waved her hand, “I will have a look at other styles.”

“But looks like you like it very much.” The sales clerk said with a smile.

Actually Dolores wanted to compare it with other styles. But Matthew said to the sales clerk, “I want both of them.”

Dolores, “…”

She looked up at Matthew, knitted her brows and asked, “Why do you buy so many bags? I don’t want to sell them.”

he also thought the black-and-pink one

clerk said with a smile,

two bags to the cashier desk. Dolores grabbed Matthew’s cloth and pulled him towards herself, “Even though you're rich, you can't spend money like this. Although I

low. Matthew leaned downward and lowered his head following Dolores’ force. His face almost reached her breasts.

the cashier desk, looked towards them and whispered to their colleagues, “Is this Mr. Nelson,

then said in

chimed in, “Yes. That woman only wants to buy one of them, but her boyfriend is rich. It’s just a piece of cake for him. Alas, why is the god so unfair? He’s so capable in earning money, but why did God also give him a good appearance. Some men who can’t earn money look ordinary or even have an ugly look.

he’s such a big boss,

towards them with jealousy, “This woman must have saved the whole world in her previous life so that

that a good-looking and

with reasoning with Matthew, “Do you understand the morality

by Dolores

sore as you’ve been fixing them

grip. With a light smile on his face, he leaned towards her and

Dolores, “…”

How shameless!

this moment, the sales clerk walked over.

with me.” The sales clerk led the way for them. The staff of

it. She directly handed it to Matthew because she was afraid

the bill. He took out a card

handed the bill to them, “It requires the signature of the owner

picked up a black pain and scratched his signature on the signature area. He put down

the packaged bags to Dolores. Matthew reached out and

bad, he held up Dolores’ hand with

home,” Dolores said after walking out of the outlet. She had

turned around and looked at her,

her head and said with a smile, “I will ask you for it when I

out of the mall. Matthew asked the driver to drive back and Dolores would take

back, Dolores’ phone rang. She took out her

swiped the screen. As her screen had been broken, it wasn’t that sensitive. She finally hung up the call

found that her screen was broken, “Who’s

want to have any relationship with Charles anymore. It isn't because of the troubles brought by today’s misunderstanding, it’s that she really