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.

good restaurant, let’s eat there.” Matthew put his arm around her waist. “We don’t go out often, is there somewhere you’d like to go? I can take

said, “I want to go to

nor smell the smoke

at some handsome boys,” Dolores

opened the car door for her and asked, “Am

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

car door, on elbow on the car door, and looked at her slightly, “Even if they are handsome, you can’t look at them. You are only allowed to give me a child

can only look at

if I get tired of

Matthew, “…”

tired of it. You’ll just like me more

found that he

relaxed a little when

of the branch company. The people in

stopped at a luxurious restaurant. Matthew parked the car, pushed the car door to get off and opened the car door for Dolores. “Here you can eat things that could not be found anywhere in our

Dolores bent down.

staff, who parked the

other restaurants, which had many seats. It only had

soft and made people feel

black vest, white shirt and a tie at the neck of the dress. They

table and the waiter, with one

it and handed it to

just thinking about the baby in her belly, moreover, because of her health problems, the baby

pretended to be hungry and

menu was all named in English and each dish had a

the pictures, the dishes looked very

they all were expensive

two specialities of the restaurant, some light food and finally,

was socializing outside. He ate a lot of greasy food but at home, he also liked light

food, so she handed the menu to