Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap
Chapter 69: Are You a Bandit?

Matthew slightly stunned, "You..."

The doorbell rang as soon as he started talking.

He frowned as he wasn't happy that someone knocked on the door at this time and reluctantly got up. When he saw Dolores's rolled-up clothes revealing her slim and delicate belly, he reached out his hand to pull her clothes down. He looked at her and said, "I wasn't really bully you, why did you cry?"

Dolores sat up and didn't want to talk to him. She twisted her head away as she was still mad at him.

Matthew sighed, "I'll go open the door."

He didn't wear the shirt that he took off earlier. Instead, he went to the bathroom and put on a bathrobe before opening the door.

Standing at the door was a woman in a purple bodycon dress. She had a voluptuous figure, blonde curly hair and her long legs stepped on a pair of black heeled boots. When she saw the man who opened the door, she flipped her hair and her red lips uttered, "I'm Sophia."

Then, she directly walked into the room, "Don't worry, I have great techniques. I'll definitely satisfy you."

The woman seemed to have gotten used to this kind of scene. She walked towards the table and poured a glass of red wine. Then, she delivered the wine to her lips and took a small sip of it. She thought that she had discovered a treasure when she looked at this handsome man. It would be nice to sleep with such a man even if he didn't pay her. Furthermore, he offered so much money to her. The enthusiasm in her had risen a little, "If you have any special request, I'll satisfy your needs too. Blowjob, or..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw Dolores walking out from the bedroom. She opened her eyes widely, "Who are you?"

Did he call for another woman as well?

When she thought of that, she started to study Dolores from head to toe. Dolores wore a conservative outfit and she didn't put any makeup on. She was beautiful, but she wasn't seductive at all.

If he wanted to play, he should replace those who were open-minded.

The woman looked at Matthew, "This... are we having a threesome?"

Matthew glowered at her.

"Get out!"

The woman didn't react at once and smiled, "I don't mind threesome."

Dolores could tell what this woman did for a living. This was what the money-charging service?

She got goose bumps when she thought about it.

This kind of service was really available everywhere.

Even a luxury hotel like this, was no exception.

Dolores took a glance at Matthew as she derived pleasure from his misfortune and said, "Good luck. Why are you looking so ghastly? I'm leaving now, enjoy your time."

The woman's heart was full of joy. She didn't want to share such a tall and handsome man with other woman.

She was definitely happy that Dolores wanted to leave.

Matthew glared at the woman. Then, he looked at Dolores and warned her, "Don't even think about it."

Dolores gave him a hard look, "Are you a bandit or something?"

"If you think I am, then that's it." Matthew walked towards her. He stood beside her and leaned over, "You got her here, so solve it yourself."

Dolores gritted her teeth.

When the woman saw Matthew entering the bedroom, she followed along too. As soon as she got to the door, Dolores reached her hand out to stop her, "I'm sorry, you may go back now. We don't need any service here."

The woman pulled a face, "Why? You want to have the business all to yourself?"

Dolores frowned too; did she think she was a prostitute like her?

"Are you going to leave now or shall I call the front desk?" Dolores paused for a short while, "It won't do you any good if we make things too complicated."

Dolores raised her head up with confidence.

The woman was unsatisfied, but someone who could afford to stay in a luxurious suite must be really wealthy. Judging from that man's attitude earlier, there weren't any sparks between them. This was the only time she had been rejected.

The woman was in a bad mood. She said coldly, "Fine, I'll leave, but the money can't be refunded."

"No need for that." Dolores said swiftly as she just wanted to send her away quickly.

The woman glanced into the bedroom and snorted coldly. She swayed her thin waist as she walked out of the room. Dolores leaned against the door frame and prepared herself to speak, "I've sent the woman away, can I leave now?" There wasn't any sound.

Dolores waited for a moment, it was still quiet.

She turned around and noticed Matthew lying on the bed, as if he had fallen asleep.

When she looked closely, she realized that he had really fallen asleep. He was breathing heavily, and he looked unwell.

"Matthew?" Dolores called him tentatively.

There was no response, he was really asleep.

Dolores reached her arm out to pull the quilt and covered him. She accidentally touched his skin and he was burning up. She stretched out her hand and touched his forehead to check if he had a fever. His forehead was really hot, he must had gotten a high fever.

Dolores called the front desk and asked for a doctor. He was still injured, so she didn't dare to take care of his fever by herself.

When Dolores sat on the sofa and waited for the doctor to arrive, she received a call from Samuel.

"Mommy, are you coming back yet? Simona's hungry."

Only then, Dolores recalled that she told them she would come back for dinner. They were still waiting for her now, "You kids eat first; mommy still has something on..."

She raised her head and looked at the man lying on bed. She thought for a moment and said, "Mommy may not come back tonight. You and Simona must listen to grandma, okay? You kids sleep in her room tonight."

"Okay, don't forget to eat outside and take care of yourself."

Dolores smiled happily. She was relieved that her son was such a caring little boy.

"Alright. You're the man of our family, take care of your sister."

"I will."

After hanging up the call, Dolores waited for a while before the doctor came.

The doctor cleaned his wound again and gave him a flu shot. He prescribed a few medications and told Dolores how to use it, "This bottle is for external use, to spray on the wound. These are taken orally, the red one is to reduce fever. If his body temperature rises again, give him this. Let him drink more water at night to keep him hydrated."

"Okay." Dolores sent the doctor out.

Dolores closed the door and walked back to the bedroom. She stood by the bed and sighed.

She still stayed to take care of him.

If anything happened, she could afford to take the responsibility.

At night, Matthew was in a daze, "Water... water..."

His voice was hoarse.

Dolores poured him a cup of water. She helped him up and handed the cup to his lips, "Here."

She tilted the mouth of the cup for his convenience.

His lips were stained with water, and he drank the water down his throat, quenching his thirst.

Dolores put the cup on the bedside table and helped him lie down, "Since I'm devotedly taking care of you right now, don't bother me anymore once you recover."

He returned home to get married, and she lived her life here peacefully. They wouldn't interfere with each other's life.

Matthew did not hear her words as he had already fallen into deep sleep.

Dolores hadn't gone home last night, she wanted to go back in the morning and take a look at her children. Hence, she found Matthew's cell phone to call Abbott, asking him to come over.

Abbott was very smart. He knew Matthew didn't come back last night, and Dolores was calling him using Matthew's phone now. This proved that the two of them were together yesterday. If he were to come over, wasn't that going to ruin Matthew's act?

He wasn't stupid, "I have things to do, I can't go over."

Dolores sneered, "Versailles Hotel, room 888. I don't care if you're coming or not. If Matthew dies here, don't blame me for not informing you!"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐