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

Matthew laughed, "Even if I have nothing to say to you, can't I stay here and have some alone time with you?"

Dolores was speechless.

Dolores did not say anything, and she felt helpless, "This is the kitchen. Why are you lingering here? It's not like you can cook or cut vegetables."

"Are you looking down on me?" Matthew unbuttoned his cuffs and pulled his sleeves up. He washed his hands in the basin, "Give me the knife, I'll cut the vegetables."

Dolores looked at him, "You want to cut the vegetables?"

Matthew took the knife from her hand, "What's so hard about this?"

Dolores handed over the knife and stood at the side. She untied her apron, and tied it around Matthew's waist, "Then, you will prepare the meal for tonight?"

Matthew lowered his head and looked at her hand, which was tying the apron on his waist. He said with a light smile, "Do you dare to eat it if I'm the one cooking it?"

"What is there to be afraid of? No matter what the taste is, whether it is raw or cooked, I'll eat it as long as you make it." Dolores stood aside.

Matthew laughed, "Then I think I need to go for some culinary class. I can't let my daughter starve, right?"

As he said that, he glanced towards Dolores's stomach.

Dolores felt a little ridiculous. Why did he think that it will be a daughter in her stomach? And was he learning to cook just because for her daughter?

"You do the cooking today." After saying that, Dolores tried to leave the kitchen. Matthew pulled her wrist and said, "Stay here and accompany me."

Dolores looked at him faintly, "Let your daughter accompany you."

Matthew was lost for words.

He was stunned for a moment, thinking that her words were quite clueless. However, he quickly reacted and realized why she was acting like that. He couldn't help but smirk, "Are you jealous?"

"Who's jealous?" Dolores was not jealous. Even if she was, she wouldn't admit it.

"If you are not jealous, then why do you want to leave?"

"I don't want to stay in the kitchen." Dolores raised her head and said, "Let go of me now, I'm going out."

Matthew smiled and embraced her into his arms, "You are the one that I'm closest to, and also the one who shares the bed with me..."

Dolores instantly covered his mouth. They were in the kitchen, and there were people in the living room. How could this man talk without thinking about the occasion?

if other people heard

a vibration coming from his phone as though someone was calling him. His hands were still wet, so it was inconvenient for him

kind senseless words. It's not good

Matthew was speechless.

was he saying

they slept together too. So how would it be senseless to say that she was the one that he's closest to? His son

Dolores asked, "Which pocket?"

side,"

phone, took

Dolores's face instantly vanished. She looked at Matthew and said,

answer the call," Matthew

an "um", then answered

the other side of the phone paused for a moment, seemingly felt weird because it

Dolores said yes.

police station. Can you get Matthew here to bail

did you end up

a fight," Armand said

"Okay."

an "um" and hung

Matthew asked. Dolores's

He asks you to go to the police

his pocket, untied his apron, and said,

don't think it's a good idea for you to go to the police

into a fight with someone else? It was most probably because of Theresa. Theresa had time to prepare herself. Even though she still feels sad, she could adjust to it with time. However, for Armand, it's different. The whole thing happened suddenly; I'm scared that he could

Matthew nodded.

Dolores called Lucy and let her prepare dinner. Coral also finished her work outside, so she also went into the kitchen and helped

be back soon. You guys

at home, and

and

went out with Dolores. After they got into the car, he drove

hesitated and asked, "Do you think that it's a bad idea to hide this from

relationship was, it wouldn't be good to meddle in other people's emotional affairs. It would be fine

didn't want Dolores to

he meant, and lightly let

day. When the baby is born, she's going to become sentimental like you.

amused, "How could you even