Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Chapter 102: Why Acting Like A Virgin

Just when Sampson Herbert was about to take off Dolores Flores’s pants, the cell phone in her pocket

rang suddenly.

Sampson quickly pulled out the ringing phone from her pocket. The screen showed Samuel.

It was Samuel Flores who called.

Sampson stared at the screen, holding the phone tight. He hesitated for a moment, then answered the

call.

He was afraid of arousing unnecessary suspicion for not answering the call.

“Hey mommy, why aren’t you back yet?”

It was Samuel’s voice.

He slowed down to make his voice sounded calm, “Your mommy went to the washroom. She will be

back soon.”

“Oh, it’s Sampson. Please tell her to come back early. Simona is looking for her. She wouldn’t sleep.”

“Got it.” Sampson hung up the phone immediately after he finished speaking.

Dolores, who was lying on the sofa, was moving her eyelashes. She seemed to hear someone talking,

but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn’t open them.

Sampson placed the phone on the table and withdrew his hand violently.

He was just ready and had made his decision. But after being interrupted by Samuel, he was at a loss,

not knowing where to start from.

Sampson had his eyes on Dolores, looking at her seductive body. And soon, his heart was stirring

again.

He liked this woman for many years.

“I’ll treat you well.” Sampson clenched his hands, repeating it. Then he reached out to take off

Dolores’s pants after being calm.

Sampson’s hands were cold. When he touched Dolores’s skin, she felt something.

She felt something cold on her.

“Mmm…”

She opened her eyes.

Sampson panicked and covered her up after hearing a noise.

Dolores was awoken.

“What are you doing…”

After saying, she realized that her clothes were unbuttoned and taken off, exposing her bare skin. And

the underwear inside was totally exposed.

Boom!

Dolores was struck dumb.

She scrambled to her feet, clutching herself. She was incredulous, staring at Sampson in shock,

“You…”

“I…” Sampson wanted to explain, but he was lost for words.

Dolores calmed down for a moment, and she was able to sort out what was going on here.

She wouldn’t believe that Sampson would do this to her. But, the proof was in the pudding.

The one that she respected and wouldn’t want to hurt was treating her…

“Get out!” Dolores cried out hysterically.

She was filled with heartbreak, humiliation, disappointment, that she couldn’t breathe.

“You listen to me…” Sampson was trying to explain.

Dolores sneered, “The proof is in the pudding, what are you still trying to explain?”

“I…” Sampson stared at her disappointed look, pursing his lips. He didn’t explain but to say, “I’ve been

protecting you for so many years. I just want to have you body once.”

“What are talking?” Dolores was heartbroken.

“You’re not a virgin anymore and you had even gave birth to two children. So why still pretending to be Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

innocent?” Sampson leaned over and hugged her, “I’ll marry you. I’ll treat Samuel and Simona as my

children too…”

“Get away.” Dolores tried to push him away, “Let go of me.”

“It’s too late.” It had come to this point that Dolores would hate him even if he did nothing.

Since that was the case, he would just do it.

“Let go of me. Let go.” Dolores was pushing and shoving frantically, trying to break his embrace.

There were significant differences between the strength of the man and the woman. Even if Sampson

wasn’t sturdy, his power was still much more incredible than Dolores.

Dolores couldn’t even push him.

Sampson pressed her on the sofa, kissing her face, hair, and her neck carelessly.

Dolores turned her head away and saw the wine bottle on the table. She reached out to grab it and

smashed it on Sampson’s head.

…

Bang!

A bright red liquid was dripping down his hair and on Dolores’s body as well, with a strong smell of the

red wine.

Sampson was incredulous that Dolores would hit him.

He felt a tingling sensation in the head. If there wasn’t the red wine concealing, there must be blood

running down at that moment.

And even the smell of the blood.

While Sampson was slackened, Dolores pushed him away with great effort. Sampson was caught off

guard by the push and fell onto the ground.

Dolores just thought of running away, not even bothered to look at him. She zipped up her pants,

gathering the clothes around her and rushed out of the room.

She stumbled along the way and glanced back occasionally to check whether Sampson was catching

up.

Sampson endured the pain and chased out from the room, “Lola…”

Dolores was running scared hearing Sampson’s voice. She ran even faster and didn’t notice the way

she was heading. She collided with a person at the door.

She embraced herself, “I’m sorry. Excuse me, please.”

The person didn’t move out the way, but reached out and lifted her chin.

When their eyes met, they were shocked.

Dolores asked, “Why you?”

Matthew Nelson didn’t reply but only staring at her. Her clothes were all unbuttoned. And her

underwear would be exposed if she didn’t gather the clothes around her tightly. There were blood-like

red stains on the white fabric. Her hair was messy, and there was tears on her face as well as wine

stain.

Her pants were still on. And further down, a pair of bare feet.

The high heels that she was wearing were not suitable for running. So Dolores took off her shoes when

she had the chance to escape.

Matthew was shocked, looking at her.

He took off his clothes and draped them around her. He then picked her up and put her into the car.

Dolores crouched down in her seat.

She was scared out of her wits.

Matthew started the car and drove away swiftly.

You could tell that he was furious by his expression.

And on the verge, Matthew’s phone rang.

He grabbed his phone and hung up at once without looking at it.

The phone rang again as he just put it down as if it wouldn’t stop until he answered it.

He answered the call and heard a male’s voice, “Are you here yet? We’re waiting for you.”

“I’m not going.”

“We just had a chance to gather together, how can you not coming over…”

Matthew hung up the call before the man could finish his words and threw his phone onto the central

console.

He rubbed his fingers, and when he was just about to ask Dolores about what had happened, his

phone rang again.

Matthew had lost his temper and exploded with rage. He picked up the phone, “I said I’m not going! Are

you deaf? Can you hear me?”

Abbott Baron jumped out of his skin. What had happened? Did he mess around with Matthew?

“I was just trying to ask. I have bought that car and do I need to send you the keys?” Abbott asked

cautiously.

Last time, Matthew heard from Terry Holmes that Dolores wanted to buy a car.

So he let Abbott check on which model that Dolores preferred and bought it.

“You keep it first.” Matthew hung up the call. He switched it off and set it aside to prevent others from

disturbing him.

At that moment, they had reached Matthew’s place.

It wasn’t the villa, just a hotel near his company. There was a room that Matthew had chartered for the

long term.

Whenever he was too busy, he would be resting here as it was near his company.

Coral was at Matthew’s home. If he brought Dolores back, Coral would speak a lot.

Matthew just wanted to be quiet for the moment.

He didn’t want to be disturbed by anyone.

He parked his car and carried Dolores down.

They entered the hotel and took the lift.

Dolores buried her face in Matthew’s chest. She was very quiet as if she hadn’t recovered from the

shock yet.

Matthew placed her on the bed when they entered the room.