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

Matthew didn’t answer immediately, but closed the door and stepped in.

Dolores was more and more nervous and even her hands trembled unconsciously.

The more he didn’t talk, the worse the test result was.

“What you are worried about?” Matthew shook her hand. “I’m hungry, let’s eat something together.”

She didn’t move but looked at him.

Matthew sighed. He knew that she wouldn’t feel relieved without an answer.

He took Dolores’ hand and sat on the sofa. According to Dolores’ test result, an early delivery must be necessary, because her uterus was thinner than an average person. It was too dangerous to wait until the day of delivery because if the uterus ruptured, it could threaten her life.

The doctor’s advice was similar to the domestic plan. If she couldn’t deliver within seven and a half months, then she must rest in bed and the delivery would be extended to eight months at the latest.

“The doctor said our baby is in good health and there is no danger even if the baby is born early…”

“So we still need an early delivery?” Dolores interrupted him.

Matthew squeezed her hand, “Don’t worry, okay?”

“I’m not worried,” Dolores said, pulling back her emotions.

She stood up from the sofa, took his hand and said coyly, “Weren’t you hungry? I eat something with you.”

She kept her worries to herself and tried to look relaxed in front of Matthew.

Actually, Matthew knew she was pretending, but he didn’t expose it.

He was worried just like her. After all, it was his child and his wife, but he also couldn’t show his worry in front of her.

His negative mood would only make Dolores feel more nervous.

arm around her waist. “We don’t go out often, is there somewhere you’d like to go? I can

want to

at her belly. “You can’t neither drink nor smell the smoke of

want to look at

door for her and

as the boys who are there,” Dolores said, sitting inside and looking

slightly, “Even if they are handsome, you can’t look at them. You are only

only

if I get

Matthew, “…”

he said stiffly. “You won’t get tired

out and found that he

a little when he saw her

people in charge of the branch company knew that Matthew was

door to get off and opened the car door for Dolores. “Here you can eat things that could not

Dolores bent down.

handed the keys to the restaurant staff,

was very spacious and decorated with taste and personality. It was different from many other restaurants, which had many seats. It only had a total of seven or eight tables separated from each other, as if each of them was

was soft and made people feel quiet

waiters there were wearing a black vest, white shirt and a tie

waiter, with one

it to Dolores, “Look

baby in her belly, moreover, because of her health problems, the baby had to be born ahead of time. The atmosphere between Matthew and her was a little

be hungry and

in English and each dish had a picture and a description of its

the pictures, the dishes looked very

all

restaurant, some light food

greasy food but at

so she handed the menu to