Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

“Why don’t you say anything?” Jasmine looked at Boyce, who was lost in thought, and asked.

Boyce quickly responded, “Nothing, I’m just thinking of something else.”

Jasmine did not continue to ask questions and gave a faint smile.

They went out today, so there were lots of foods. A friend of Boyce came over today, and Jasmine was going to cook more dishes to serve Armand.

Boyce lived alone, and he didn’t know how to cook. Most of the time, he would eat instant noodles. Now, he could only help her by washing the vegetables and the rest had to be done by Jasmine.

Outside, it was a hot day and Armand did not go too far. He just stroll around nearby and stopped in front of the school. The children here were all very simple and naive. As he thought about the fact that he and Theresa could not have children in the future, he felt very down.

This would be their lifelong regret.

It was said that children were the fruit of their parents’ love. Without children, was it a sign that they could only love each other, but wouldn’t have any fruits of their love?

He did not dare to express that he liked children in front of Theresa. He was afraid that Theresa would feel more upset if he did that.

Theresa was the saddest person for not able to have children.

His gaze was gloomy. He took out his phone and sent a text message to Theresa. He wrote, ‘Theresa, I miss you so much.’

These words were from the bottom of his heart.

In City C…

Oscar took Theresa to a very nice restaurant to eat. He said with a smile, “You should have come here with Armand. However, he doesn’t know City C well, so he doesn’t know places with nice food as well as I do. The lamb chop here tastes excellent, I guarantee that you will crave for it once you’ve tried it.”

Theresa laughed, “Uncle, you should find a girlfriend. It will be so pathetic to live alone lifelong.”

“I’m very comfortable living alone. I can change woman whenever I want. If I get a fixed girlfriend, she’ll control me. How uncomfortable will it be? I’m not crazy to treat myself like this.” Oscar was used to it. He, as a normal man, would definitely have needs too. Then again, he could have any kind of women as long as he got the money.

He would not find trouble for himself, and he couldn’t fail the trust of the person who passed away.

sit here.” Oscar pulled out a chair for Theresa. She

polite to me.” Oscar sat down on the opposite

menu here, so he ordered a few

asked, “I have a good bottle of red wine hidden. Do you

someone is willing to treat me to dinner and some good wine, of course I’ll accept it.” Theresa said with

However, you just reconciled with

always good to give him

to have a grandchild. She could not

she oppose them being together? Or ask for a surrogate

think too much about it. She

lives together, it’s good to have a

Oscar said. At this moment, the waiter brought the dishes and Oscar’s wine to the table. He opened the

in her bag vibrated. She took out her phone and the top of the notification bar

and she replied quickly, ‘Come and see me

a chair. Jasmine cooked a few delicious dishes. He heard the message ringtone from

happy?” Jasmine was giving him

It’s like when the ancient emperor summoned the concubines, the concubines will be very happy and excited, so they will show this kind

Armand was speechless.

me?” Armand frowned, but he was still in a good mood.

Armand picked up the bowl and chopsticks. He started stuffing rice into his mouth. He was really hungry. On the table, there were braised water bamboo, braised eggplant, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and stewed pork ribs with white radish soup. These were all home-cooked dishes and they tasted good. Armand took a piece of braised eggplant and said, “You’ve found the right girl as your girlfriend. She knows

glanced at him and said, “Just eat. Even eating

cherish it.” Armand swallowed the food in his mouth, “Boyce, I’ll leave in the afternoon. Just

being straightforward, “I

eyes and looked at him, “You are

not bother to answer him. He did not even have a cell phone, let alone his wallet. He was fortunate

of rice within a few gulps. He took a bowl of soup and it was still hot, so he put it on the table to cool a little. He took out his wallet

“I’ll return it to you when I

things.” Armand wiped his mouth, “I’m not going back to City B, I’m going to City C. I’ll go straight back to City B directly from City C, so I won’t come here again. Go buy a cell phone when you have the time so that we

Boyce said okay.

lunch, Armand