Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap
Chapter 362 Leave this kind of thing to me next time

Matthew carried Dolores in his arms and went up the stairs. Then, they entered the room.

Dolores slept deeply. She didn't look like she would wake up anytime soon.

Matthew laid her on the bed. In a haze, she seemed to know that she was lying on the bed. So, she rolled over and snuggled into the blanket.

Matthew frowned. He bent over to look at her.

She rested her head sideways. Her palm-sized face was white as porcelain.

Her eye lashes were very long. They cast a shadow as she lay down.

Her lips were red naturally. It was indescribably irresistible.

He lowered his head to peck at her lips. Dolores' brows furrowed when her lips were suddenly touched. She hummed, "Hmm..."

She opened her eyes in a daze and saw Matthew's face that was close to her. Her sleepiness welled up, and she wasn't awake yet. With not much strength, she sounded flirty instead, "I'm sleepy." Her voice was hoarse from just waking up, but it was also gentle and soft. It was indescribably seductive.

Matthew didn't leave her lips and faintly groaned.

His kiss wasn't deep, but it was very passionate. Dolores could clearly feel his heavy breathing.

She instinctively felt nervous. She didn't even feel as sleepy anymore.

Matthew was too aggressive and dominant in sex. She was always exhausted from his 'love' every single time.

"Matthew...I'm really sleepy," She cautiously spoke.

Matthew sucked her lips and vaguely asked, "What did you call me?"

Dolores' head felt dizzy. She didn't realize what he wanted to hear at that moment, so she just casually replied, "I called you Matthew."

She thought to herself, was she supposed to call him by his whole name, Matthew Nelson?

"Hmm..."

She suddenly felt a chilly feeling on her body as her skirt was torn apart. She hurriedly tried to cover up.

However, Matthew was faster. He grabbed both of her hands and pressed them on the headboard. He looked down at her. He spoke in a threatening tone, "Say it again. What did you call me?" Dolores trembled as she spoke, "Hu... Hubby?"

He raised his eyebrow and felt very excited. It was as if he had light around him. The corners of his lips curled up. He was very happy.

Dolores knew that he was in a good mood now, so she took the initiative to lean close to him and act cutely, "I want to sleep."

When Matthew kissed her upper eyelid, Dolores closed her eyes since it was ticklish.

Matthew smiled and touched her hair, "Go to sleep."

Dolores took the initiative to kiss his cheek in order to please him, "I'm going to sleep now."

Matthew looked so happy like a young lad who just fell in love for the first time.

However, Dolores who was about to go to sleep didn't see him act like that.

Matthew removed her shoes for her. Her feet were fair and tiny.

At this moment, Dolores hadn't fallen asleep yet. His touch was ticklish, but she didn't move. She was enjoying Matthew's service at this moment.

The corners of her lips unconsciously curved up.

She gradually fell asleep after she heard Matthew went into the bathroom to take a shower. Before falling asleep, she felt the mattress on her back sank down. Soon enough, a strong arm wrapped around her, and a hot and sturdy chest pressed against her back. Since they were close to each other, she could smell the fragrance from the body wash on his body.

She slept in that kind of setting and woke up late in the morning. It was almost nine o'clock already. She slept too late last night. That was why she wasn't able to wake up in the morning.

Usually, Matthew should have left for the company at this time, but he hadn't left yet today. She sat up and asked, "Don't you need to go to the company today?"

Matthew stood in front of the full-length mirror and tied his necktie. He took a moment to glance at her, "It's all settled over there. Theresa Gordon can already leave today."

Dolores got off the bed and jumped onto his back. She hugged him from behind with her face pressed on his back, "Thank you."

Matthew looked straight ahead and continued fixing his collar. He asked, "How are you going to thank me?"

Dolores turned in front of him and stretched out her hand to fix his necktie, "Leave this kind of thing to me next time."

She was a fashion designer herself, so she had no trouble doing this kind of things.

She tied the necktie and buttoned up his suit.

Then, she smoothed out the collars of the suit. She was very satisfied with her masterpiece.

She took a step back to admire him. He was thin yet wide. His waist was very narrow and he didn't have any flabby tums. It matched with the firm lines of his hips. He looked balanced and straight. The enchanting lights on the ceiling merged with Matthew's straight body into a line. He looked elegant yet unruly. His greatest capital in seducing women was his wealth, power, and appearance. She must admit that a successful man with a handsome face was really charming.

Matthew was pleased by her admiration. He smiled and asked, "Are you satisfied with me?"

Dolores pretended to be extremely serious. She nodded with a poker face, "You're alright."

"I'm alright?"

Why did she sound like she was not satisfied?

Dolores clutched his neck and raised her head to kiss his chin, "I really like you."

She had to admit that she really liked this man.

Matthew smiled. He wrapped his arms around her slim waist, "Are you not going to change your clothes?"

Dolores immediately nodded. Theresa's matter was important.

She told him to wait for her. Then, she rushed into the bathroom after she took her clothes. She walked out after she washed up and got dressed.

Matthew had already settled everything. They just needed to get Theresa into the plane now.

In the hospital, Matthew let Abbott Baron go to the hospital to handle Theresa's matters after he received a call from that place. Abbott had already settled everything when they came. Theresa was accompanied by the medical staff from the hospital. They would come back again after they sent her there.

The car, stretcher, and entourage were all settled. As soon as they entered, Abbott walked over and asked, "It's all settled already. We can leave for the airport at any time." Dolores asked, "What time is the flight?"

"We chartered the flight. We can arrange the time ourselves," Abbott answered.

Dolores opened her mouth but was at a loss for words for a moment, "Since it's already settled, then let's go."

Theresa's treatment shouldn't be delayed. The earlier it was done the better.

Abbott said okay.

It only took half an hour for Dolores to come to the hospital and send Theresa to the airport.

Theresa lay on the stretcher that was being carried by someone. She was accompanied by doctors as well. Then, Dolores accompanied her to the boarding gate, "I'll come to see you if I have time." Theresa said okay. She didn't express her gratitude because she felt that the two words, thank you, weren't enough to express what she was feeling inside.

"Rest well. Everything will be fine," Dolores shook her hand, "I'll wait for you to come back and help me manage the boutique."

"Mhm," Theresa answered.

Tears filled her eyes.

Dolores saw the plane take off not long after Theresa was carried into the airplane.

Two grown men stood in a discreet corner of the airport's lobby. One looked serious, while the other looked sad.

If Boyce Shawn didn't pull him back, Armand Bernie would have rushed over already.

He watched Theresa leave, yet there was nothing he could do.

No pain could describe what he was feeling.

He knew. He knew that it was best for Theresa's mood that he did not show up.

However, he was filled with regrets himself.

He had only seen her once ever since she was rescued. It was even when she was still unconscious. He didn't even have a chance to talk to her after she woke up.

Theresa didn't want to see him.

He suddenly rushed in front of Dolores.

Boyce let his guard down since Theresa already left. However, he didn't expect him to suddenly run outside.

He was afraid that Armand might say something inappropriate to Dolores because Theresa left. So, he quickly rushed over, "Armand Bernie!"