Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap novel Chapter 90

Matthew’s body leaned over. Dolores couldn’t help but moving backward. However she didn’t have much space to move as the back of the seat was behind her.

Soon his sturdy pecs pressed on her, almost seamless. She could clearly feel his temperature. She stiffened without any guts to move.

Matthew licked her hair behind her ear, his lips approaching her cheeks. With a deep voice, he said with a long tone, “You just want to go away after making use of me. Where is my reward?”

Dolores didn’t answer.

At this moment, she regretted for using him to revenge Maria.

Matthew got up slightly and helped her buckle the safe belt. During the whole process, Dolores dared not to resist anymore.

It was true that she had used him.

Matthew withdrew his body, starting the engine. The car roared away.

Leaning against the car window, Dolores thought for a long while before speaking again, “Just now, I made use of you without your permission. I was abrupt. How much do you want?

Matthew was speechless.

He wanted to yell at her, “Do I look like I’m short of money?”

“I don’t need money.”

Upon hearing it, Dolores couldn’t keep calm. “Then what’s the reward you want?”

He titled his head and gazed at her, his black eyes full of tenderness and playfulness. “How about return the favor with your body?”

Dolores was too shocked to speak.

The only thought on her mind was to escape from him as soon as possible.

How couldn’t she realize that he was shameless before?

Was he a rascal?

Matthew laughed, casting a glance at her eyes. “Are you swearing at me in your heart?”

Dolores’ face suddenly tightened, wondering if she had spoken what was on her mind just now.

Did he hear it?

Stammering, she tried to explain, “No. I’m not.”

Matthew curled his lips, and kept silent.

Dolores felt a sense of guilt. She wanted to change the subject, so she asked gingerly, “Where are we going?”

“I’m hungry.” He looked straight.

Sweat broke on Dolores’ body. She dared not to speak anymore.

Whatever she said, Matthew would surely contort the meaning.

“What are you thinking about?” Matthew turned to glance at her.

He felt that she looked a bit pale. As if he had realized something, he chuckled. “I won’t eat you. I meant I’m hunger for food.”

Dolores still kept silent.

Her face blushed all of a sudden. She misunderstood him just now.

It was all right that she had misunderstood.

But it was discovered by him.

She felt extremely embarrassed.

Bending down her head, she wished she could bury herself in a crack on the ground.

Matthew’s gaze fell on her ruby cheeks, his lips curling up.

Soon he parked the car in front of a restaurant entrance.

Dolores took a glance of the outside of the car window. It was a Chinese restaurant.

Unfastening her safe belt, she pushed the car’s door open and got off. Matthew was waiting for her in front of the car. “The food served in this Chinese restaurant is good.”

Dolores answered him with a faint nasal sound. Still she didn’t dare to look at him.

As if she had thought of something, she raised her head suddenly. “This lunch is on me.”

Matthew walked over, putting his arm on her shoulder. His posture was just as the same as hers just then. He said ambiguously, “Do you want to drive me away by only such a lunch?”

When he was speaking, his breath passed through the hair around her ear.

It seemed that he was flirting with her.

Dolores looked away, regretting very much.

If she had knew it would turn out to end in this way, she wouldn’t have provoked him just for revenging Maria.

She felt that she had dug her own grave.

She indeed had pissed Maria off.

But, how about herself?

She had to bear being molested by him.

“I just borrowed your name. One meal is enough.” Dolores straightened up her shoulders. Without the support, Matthew had to put down his arm.

“Let’s go.”

Dolores took a step first and walked in.