Snare of Love
Chapter 109: Stop Being Nice to Me
Matthew Nelson looked up as his eyes fell on Dolores’s hand covering her chest, and asked, “Scalded?”
“…”
Dolores Flores twisted her head as she couldn’t abide his gaze, “No.”
After saying this, she headed to the meeting area and sat on the sofa. She stooped down to draw out a few pieces of tissue paper and wiped the water stains off her neck.
Suddenly, her vision was blocked. Matthew had come over unexpectedly. Dolores coughed lightly, “Why are you here? You’ve so many things to deal with.”
When Dolores delivered the water in, a massive pile of documents was waiting to be signed on Matthew’s desk.
Matthew seemed to hear nothing and grabbed the tissue in Dolores’s hand, “I’ll wipe it for you.”
“That’s okay.” Dolores tried to grab the tissue in Matthew’s hand, but she missed it as Matthew raised his hand.
“Be good.” Matthew squatted down in front of her legs. He gently pulled her collar open to wipe the water stain on her skin.
Matthew lowered his eyes, wiping her gently, and he looked solemn. Dolores was into a light trance for a few seconds.
She slightly turned her head around, not daring to stare at him for too long.
She was afraid.
Afraid that all of this was just a magnificent dream.
Unreal.
“Don’t be too nice to me.” Dolores didn’t want to fall in.
Falling into the trap of his tenderness.
She didn’t think about her identity deliberately, but that was the truth.
After that night, she thought that she would never have a love for the rest of her life.
She had lost the qualification to have a good life.
She couldn’t deny that the traces of Matthew inside her were getting deeper throughout these years. It wasn’t indelible but not to be ignored. She was like used to his domineering, him being light-minded, and him being considerate occasionally. Matthew was taking over her heart gradually.
Matthew chuckled, “I want to be nice to you.”
Dolores’s eyes were red. She didn’t want Matthew to notice it, so she sneered, “Such a bad taste.”
“…”
the first time hearing
“Yeah, indeed a bad taste. You
being so
of him. Her eyebrows, nose, lips, chin, and cheek weren’t the most outstanding ones, but when combined together,
ago, she was pure, like a naive little
many these years, she was gentle, intellectual, and
Knock, knock...
immediately. He raised his eyes and looked at Dolores for a moment before he stood up. He grabbed his suit on the sofa and gave it to
took it and draped it over
it on, Matthew then spoke in a
Baron walked in with Terry
a place and he looked around on his way. After entering
home wasn’t as big as a corner of
Abbott reminded
smirked, feeling a bit embarrassed for
what you wanted. Have you planned what to
head, looking at Matthew, and
to ask inquisitively, “What are you going to do next? Let me tell you something. As you just came back and know nothing about the situation in the country. The
“I had found one originally, but when he heard that it was the Herbert
intention
it wouldn’t be
the Herbert family would step in to find someone and
aren’t you talking?” Terry
the thing and let
Dolores. Just that this wasn’t a matter for only one person, but the two of
that this wasn’t
all, it had been six
her and spoke softly, “You should have noticed that this case isn’t simple at all. The Herbert family was well-known and respected. They won’t allow such
was nervous and bounced
anxious.” Dolores hurriedly reassured him, “That’s why I asked you to give me the stuff. There’s someone here to help
“Who…”
Terry reacted immediately.
dropped, but then he quickly
man who was standing beside him with a cold
Dolores nodded.
jerked his hand back, holding
all the things he