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.

eat there.” Matthew put his arm around her waist. “We don’t go out often, is there somewhere

“I want

can’t neither drink nor smell the smoke of the cigarette. What will you do

look at some handsome boys,”

car door for

the boys who are there,” Dolores

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

can only

“What if I

Matthew, “…”

stiffly. “You won’t get tired of it. You’ll just like

out and found that he was very

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

parked the car, pushed the car door to get off and opened the car door for Dolores. “Here you can eat things

Dolores bent down.

handed the keys to the restaurant staff, who parked the car in

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 independent

and made people feel

tie at the neck

sat down at a random table and the waiter, with one hand behind

and handed it to

was not very good. She was just thinking about the baby in her belly, moreover, because of her health problems, the baby had to be born

be hungry

English and each dish had a picture and a

the pictures, the dishes

all

of the restaurant, some light food and finally, she ordered

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

so she handed the menu to