Snare of Love

He knew very well her real personality behind that mask!

At the thought of the documents which was stained by coffee, he headed to his study room with the intention to bring it back to the company. He had to make sure a new copy was printed out for him.

The moment he entered the study, he knew intuitively that someone had been here.

Besides Carol and Abbott who had been to his study, there shouldn’t be anyone else who was supposed to be here. Even Helen was never here before.

Who was that intruder?

Did that woman secretly sneaked into his study?

He marched towards his desk and saw a stack of handwritten documents on the table. It seemed like translated text. He took it and studied the words carefully. The words were very orderly and stylish. With a frown, he thought of the possibility that it was being written by that woman.

Did she know how to read the language used by A Country?

Matthew found this hard to believe.

As he was replacing the papers onto the desk and was about to look for that woman to find out what happened, a short memo fell out of the document. There was a short paragraph on it: I’m sorry I have intruded into your study space without your permission. The reason your documents were wet is because of my carelessness. Therefore, I have tried to the best of my abilities to restore your documents. Although I’m not a master at the language of A Country, I managed to translate it into Chinese so that you can read the words. Take this as my compensation for wetting your documents.

It was written by Dolores.

Matthew grabbed the memo hard and reread the contents of that memo for a few more times. This memo was handwritten too. His anger at her for selfishly intruding into his study had somewhat dissipated.

He stared at the tidy words and all of a sudden, he was curious about this woman.

Unexpectedly, she knew about this rare language.

Matthew placed the memo on the table and fetched to documents. He was about to depart to the company.

By the Dolores woke up, it was already noon. Carol had prepared some dishes for her. She was a little embarrassed at herself for waking up this late.

Carol smiled gently, “It is always vacant here. The young master is never one to sleep past the early mornings. Ever since you moved in here, this place feels a little livelier.”

replied with a smile too, “Didn’t Ms.

features froze slightly as she pondered, “Was

more than just a simple question, but after she had brought it up, she instantly

cold towards her…” Carol was confused by the change displayed by Matthew too. Why

years, so what prompted him to fall for

to any conclusion

saying about how difficult was it to guess a woman’s thoughts. She reckoned that this applied to some

someone like

like this. She must somehow have a stable job first. She

didn’t have much savings left. Although she didn’t need to spend

she went out

someone without any real academic qualifications; so naturally, it was hard to

Dolores surmised that she could

was a high-class restaurant

she could manage this job. She must make sure she

was still someone who had gone to a university before. She had the sensible and logical soft skills needed to excel

restaurant decided to hire her. She could start her

had secured a job now. Dolores felt much more relieved compared to before. She

twilight sky, the last hue of sunlight dyed the sky a blinding orange and red colours. The remaining lights of the sun cast a glow onto the streets. Dolores’

on the streets.

“Dolores.”

search for the source of that voice. She saw Sampson strutting towards her from

seeing

meet him again, “Why are you still in the

examined Dolores slightly, “I’m here for more

scene in the hospital from the other day. The dean of the hospital had been enticing Sampson to work for him, so she could perfectly understand his

you a very rewarding package,

had caused her to not graduate from the university. It was really hard

smile, “It

her who had decided not to return to her country, he wouldn’t