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.

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 you

“I want to go to

drink nor smell the smoke of the

want to look at some handsome

for her

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

of the 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

can only look

if I get tired of

Matthew, “…”

get tired of it. You’ll

out and found

a little when he saw her

they came there, everything was arranged by the people in charge of the branch company. The people in charge of the

get off and opened the car door for

Dolores bent down.

handed the keys to the restaurant staff, who parked

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 an

light was soft and made people feel quiet

were wearing a black vest, white shirt and a tie at the neck of

table and the waiter, with one hand behind their back, bent slightly

took it and handed it to Dolores, “Look

because of her health problems, the baby had to be born ahead of time. The atmosphere between

to be hungry and opened

in English and each dish had a picture and a description

the pictures, the

they all were

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

lot of greasy food but at home,

light food, so she handed