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

Matthew walked over and held him in his arms. His posture was awkward and unskillful.

He seldom had chances to hold the baby after it came back, so he was quite inexperienced.

He patted and swayed the baby gently, but the baby wasn’t calmed down. Instead, it cried more and more fiercely.

“Wah... Wah...”

Matthew wondered if the baby was hungry. He put it down and was about to make the formula milk. Right then, Coral came back. Seeing the baby weeping so hard, she asked, “What happened?”

Matthew said, “Probably he’s hungry...”

“He has just had some milk before sleeping. I don’t think he’s hungry.” Coral held the weeping baby in her arms.

Matthew made the formula milk and passed it to the baby, but he refused to take it.

“See? I’ve told you he’s not hungry.” Coral put the baby on the bed and took off the one-piece clothing for him and opened the diaper. Same as she had thought...

Matthew watched her while standing aside.

He didn’t know what he could do.

Coral got some water, wiped the baby with a wet towel, and washed his butt with the warm water.

After she changed the clean diaper for the baby, the little fellow stopped crying. Rarely, he didn’t fall asleep. Instead, he widened his eyes and stared at the man who was looking at him.

Since they were afraid the disposable diaper could cause rashes, so they used the diaper cloths for the baby. Coral needed to wash the changed diaper, so she took the basin of water together downstairs.

Matthew sat down on the edge of the bed, and the little baby looked over at him. A one-month-old baby couldn’t see anything that was too far away, so he could only stare at the thing in a short distance.

front of the baby, who followed the movements curiously as if the baby was wondering what it

some footsteps toward upstairs. Then Dolores

down the purse and case a glance at her son.

Theresa, only Armand was there. It was that nanny who delivered the dinner to Theresa. Elizabeth seemed

no interest in such a matter, still gazing

patted him. “I’m

has hired a young nanny. What

Dolores choked up.

sat on his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said, “Let’s find a young and pretty nanny for

into

asked, “Which one do you

“What about a woman?...”

finishes speaking, he felt a

trying to kill

what’s on Armand’s mind. Why didn’t

defect, he wouldn’t do anything

sigh. She wasn’t worried that Armand would do anything, but she was afraid the young nanny would

could show how greedy a person could be. I

her. “You’re always worried about

a family of mine, and Armand

the baby, holding it in his arms. Obviously, he refused to discuss

Dolores quieted down.

it, so she could only stand up and

week later, Theresa was informed that the embryo cultivation failed, let alone the

it was rare for embryos to stop developing

the doctor, it might be a matter of the egg. If they wanted to continue, Theresa needed

it again. I can’t let the Bernie family have no