Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap
Chapter 326 Why Do You Look So Ugly

This time, Matthew Nelson was the one who was shocked. He looked at Dolores Flores.

Before Matthew asked, she smiled and said, "Are you going to ask me why I know so much about it? I actually also went to the auction that time."

She didn't go to buy. She just wanted to enrich her experience. This was the last auctioned item on that auction that day.

As a fashion designer, she needed to have a lot of inspirations and collect materials.

Matthew deeply thought. When it ended, he saw a figure that looked very much like her from behind in the Century jewelry auction three years ago. When he chased over, the person was already gone. There were a lot of people that time, so he wasn't able to replace her. He let Abbott Baron take the related surveillance videos. Unfortunately, the surveillance cameras malfunctioned that day.

In other words, he wasn't seeing things that day. She was that person!

Dolores suddenly had a realization. She stared at Matthew without blinking, "Are you the one who bought it?"

She laughed. How did she forget that Matthew was a businessman?

Ever since De Beers advertised diamonds as 'A diamond is forever' in 1947, diamonds became the symbol of love.

Diamond rings were a must at weddings to show that you loved me. 'A diamond is forever' meant that the marriage between two people would last forever.

If you loved me, you should buy me a diamond to prove that your love was stronger and harder than the diamond. After the value of love was endowed upon the stone, it became priceless. It also brought huge wealth to those who sensationalized it.

Dolores touched the pigeon egg cut diamond inside the brocade box. She pursed her lips, "All businessmen are profiteers."

She wasn't familiar with WY Group's businesses. She also didn't know how many businesses Matthew had developed.

"Are you talking about me?" He hugged her waist from behind, "Try it on."

Dolores rejected him, "I'm afraid that I'd be robbed."

This thing looked too glaring once she wore it on her finger. This kind of pigeon egg cut was also not suitable for her slender fingers.

"Hmm?" He made a sound from his chest and tightened his arms. Her back was forced to be in contact with his chest. She could clearly feel his strong heartbeat.

Matthew took out the ring from the brocade box and put in on her finger. The diamond was very big and Dolores' fingers were too thin. Since the ring was a little big, he took it off and put it on her middle finger. However, it was still a little loose. In the end, he put it on her index finger. It managed to barely fit. He frowned, "Why are your fingers so thin?"

Dolores laughed, "It's not that my fingers are too thin. It's because this ring doesn't suit me at all."

Matthew remained silent for a while, then he said, "Then should I replace an artisan and turn it into a necklace?"

Dolores, "..."

"I don't want that," It would still look glaring whatever it was turned into.

She would also buy some dainty jewelry herself. She also attended a lot of fashion parties. As a fashion designer, she was very sensitive to fashion.

He bit her neck and vaguely asked, "What do you not want?"

Dolores' heart trembled for a bit. She bit her lips, "I don't want anything."

Matthew paused for a while, then he bit harder as if it was a punishment. Dolores groaned in pain.

He kept his hands off her last night because she used her back pain as an excuse. He did do it that day. However, she agreed to do it once a day herself.

He hid in her long hair and grinned, "We need to do it twice today to make up for yesterday."

"Matt...Hmp."

Before she could finish talking, he grabbed her by her waist, flipped her over, and pressed her onto the bed.

Matthew grabbed the edge of her clothes and pulled it up. He tried to take it off, "Don't wear this kind of clothes in the future."

It was hard to take it off.

It would be best if it had buttons, which would be easier to remove.

Dolores breathed quickly. Her nervous hands grabbed the sheets beneath her.

As he looked at her tense and flushing face, Matthew grabbed her chin and carefully looked at her face from left to right. A hint of smile fluttered in his eyes. After a long while, he teasingly complained, "Why do you look so ugly?"

Dolores stared at him, "How am I ugly? If I'm ugly, then why did you..." fuck me. She was too embarrassed to say the last two words.

He crazily and arrogantly acted like he was powerful, "I have no choice. I can't change one now. I can only put up with you."

His laughter sounded deep and had a subtle warmth and adoration.

Buzz--

At this moment, the phone Dolores put on the table suddenly vibrated. Dolores turned her head to look. Just when she was about to stretch her hand to get it, Matthew took it first.

"Let me see who it is," Dolores quickly said it because she was afraid that he might hang up.

It was a number with no name.

Matthew didn't want her to take a phone call at this moment. He said that it was definitely an spam call and hung up.

Dolores, "..."

Although it was a number with no name, it wasn't necessarily a spam call.

However, it rang again within a minute after he hung up.

Dolores responded quickly this time. She took the phone and picked up the call. A woman spoke from the other line, "Are you Ms. Flores?" Dolores agreed with a grunt, "I am.”

"I wouldn't be able to deliver the clothes you asked me to deliver. Do you have time to get the clothes from the boutique?"

"Why can't you deliver it?" Dolores asked.

Did she write the wrong address?

"That villa was barricaded. I heard from the people around there that someone died inside. The police have already intervened..." Dolores couldn't hear what the staff said in the end anymore. Her face became paler. Someone died?

Who?

She flinched in fear. Could it be Jessica Lennon?

"Are you okay?" Matthew frowned as he held her pale face.

"Some, something might have happened to my mom," Her voice trembled uncontrollably.

Tears filled inside her eyes.

Matthew's heart sank and immediately took the phone on her hand. He wanted to know who made the phone call.

However, at this moment, Dolores rushed outside crazily.

She wanted to go replace Jessica.

Matthew closely chased after her. He couldn't care and listen to the voice in the phone anymore.

She ran out without any clothes on. Matthew took the coat from the clothes rack and chased out.

He pulled her who had already lost control, "I'll bring you there. Wear your clothes first."

"No, I can't wait any longer. I knew Randolph Flores wouldn't become a better person. Why wouldn't she believe me? I will never spare Randolph if anything happened to her!"

At this point, she probably couldn't hide it any longer.

"Get into the car. I'll bring you over," Matthew zipped up his down coat.

Dolores nodded and quickly got into the car.

After Dolores got into the car, Matthew took out his phone and quickly sent Boyce Shawn a text message. He told Boyce that he was going to bring Dolores over right now and asked him to settle it there first. Matthew got into the car and started the engine. He asked, "Who called a while ago?"

"The boutique. I went to the mall to buy a down coat for my mom. I was afraid that we might quarrel again if I met her, so I just let the boutique deliver it for me. However, they called a while ago and said that they couldn't deliver it anymore. The reason was..."

Dolores choked as she spoke.

Jessica was a weak person in her eyes. Thus, she instinctively thought that Jessica might have been killed.

Tension and fear filled her entire head. She worriedly gibbered, "What should I do, what should I do..."

Matthew held her hand, "Jessica wasn't the one who got into the accident."