Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Matthew glanced inside and he realized that Dolores was probably here too.

However, Armand’s heart was burning with the desire to gossip. Did Matthew lend his car to someone?

“A guy or a woman?” Armand walked over and winked at Matthew, “Aren’t you trying to win your ex-wife back? What’s up with the sudden change of preference?”

“Fuck off!” Matthew gave him a sideways glance.

Boyce smiled, “Why are you like this? Why do you still behave so childishly?”

“You behave childishly!” Armand jumped on Boyce’s back and put his arms around his neck, “Hey! Have you seen his ex-wife?”

Boyce nodded honestly, “Yeah.”

Matthew got married six years ago. It was actually a secret marriage and not one that Matthew wanted. He didn’t introduce her to him. At that time, he was really busy during the promotional period. Soon, Matthew got divorced and he had no chance to meet her.

If Abbott hadn’t contacted him for help that day, he would have never seen her.

Abbott had told him that now Matthew seemed to care about his ex-wife, but he also understood why he had begun to care about her.

It must be because of the children.

The other day, he had seen Samuel who looked around five or six years old; the timing checked out.

Entering the Join & Share Manor, there were pavilions and kiosks everywhere. Red lanterns lit up the winding corridor that led to the lobby.

As soon as they walked in, a server came over.

“Mr. Bernie?”

“Yes.” Armand had naturally used his name when reserving the place.

“Please follow me!” The server walked ahead of them, leading them to a private room.

The room was very spacious with sandalwood table and chairs carved with intricate patterns turning the atmosphere classically antique.

The private rooms here were different from other places. They were not actually rooms but rather long corridors separated into small rooms using screens. Each screen had a different pattern on it for each room.

The server handed over the menu and Armand took it quickly, “I will order the dishes as I know how to eat.”

Boyce clicked his tongue and smiled.

Armand narrowed his eyes at him, “What the fuck are you smiling at?”

“How do you call yourself a highly educated and sophisticated lawyer but can’t even speak in a civilized manner?”

have to behave myself at work all day. This is my personal time; can’t I loosen up a bit? Are any of you as tired

off!” Boyce didn’t bother to respond to him. He opened a law firm and all the cases went to the lawyers

know

throat, “You should speak more civilly, can’t you see there’s a person

winked at Boyce, indicating

Boyce didn’t bother to care

his cellphone in his hands, rubbing his fingers back and forth on the screen. He wanted to call Dolores and ask her if

the menu back to the

“Sure.”

an hour

wine and filled their glasses one by one, “This is too boring with

you looking for?

on my

you

He dated her in university. He loved

revealed why he broke

say it, but he had also never been in love again. He had many women around him but

from sex?” Armand took a sip of wine

the most

then, didn’t he and Helen got together in the first place because they

responsible for spending a night with her, but

this to be in love? Or to be

you have

her away. You are a pretty bad guy!” Armand had had two

theirs and they were

“Sure enough, not

were all good but she hadn’t expected

so she gently moved towards the screen to

arm resting on Matthew’s shoulder, “Seriously, did you even

her breath I inexplicably, but she

clutched her chair

a sip of

his sense of responsibility of spending the night with her that made him stay with her. Even though his memory was blurred, he

didn’t like her, he wouldn’t have remembered

it was like… a

if it starts with sex, more feelings

After sleeping with her once, he

Mr. Lawyer.” Boyce

“Do you think everyone is like you? A thirty-year-old

was speechless

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