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

The head of the public relations department exited the office and closed the door.

Matthew walked over and sat beside her, “I think she has a point, why don’t we take this opportunity ...”

“Is it the right time now?” Dolores interrupted him, “Not to mention the fact that you haven’t settled the previous issue, my stomach can’t even fit into a wedding dress.”

“I’ll have someone make you a larger size one, as for Declan’s issue, are we not going to get married once we don’t solve the issue?” Matthew had made up his mind. He did not want the public to misunderstand them. He wanted to give her and the children a proper identity.

‘My son and daughter will go to primary school soon. If they have an unclear identity, they will be speculated.’

“But ...”

“Listen to me this time.” His attitude was unusually resolute and could not be denied, “If it’s not for you, you have to think of your children. They need a proper identity to stand up in front of everyone.”

Dolores lowered her eyes. She understood what Matthew meant. It was just that Theresa had not recovered from her injuries and Declan’s issue had not yet settled, she thought that it was not a right time to get married now.

However, Matthew also had a point. The two children needed their identities. It was fine for her to be speculated, but not for the two children.

That would cause them to be distressed. If it was serious, it would affect them psychologically.

She lowered her eyes, “I’ll do as you say, you arrange it.”

Matthew said yes softly. He reached out his hand to lift her hair and twisted it between his fingers, “I’ll ask dad to help us to set up a date.”

and he only had his father, so it was right that the elders should attend the wedding so that it looked official. Furthermore, it was good to hold the wedding on a lucky day.

was thinking about where was the

Dolores’ mood did not seem to be

felt a little lost. Was not every woman

did not

you even

to behave appropriately. It was bad to let the secretary see that when she came in.

without a wedding, she had already thought

a man who was like a prince and then she would dress up beautifully, held his hand and walked into the hall of

to a son and a daughter and lived a normal life. But then a lot of

all her wonderful illusions and disqualified her

child and supported her family on her own. She never behaved emotionally in the

cry secretly

twenties, but her experience was like half

calm as those people in their forties and fifties. She did not have the urge

of life well. The most exciting love could become dull at

able to love each other deeply in

just arrived in City C, I met a beggar begging at the roadside. His shirt was so dirty that I didn’t know how his original shirt looked like. His hair all twisted together and was very dry. His face was full of wrinkles. He always sat in one place. Sometimes he would smile and sometimes he would cry. The people in the neighborhood

from the people in that neighborhood and realized

because his wife died of a hemorrhage in childbirth. There was one body but two lives. He went crazy

by the street when she went to XF textile mill and she would meet the beggar every time. One day, the beggar was gone. Oscar said that he had passed away. He had cancer and could not