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?”

time; can’t I loosen up a bit? Are any of you as tired as I

didn’t bother to respond to him. He opened a law firm and all the cases went to the lawyers working in his firm. He had not even

know about

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

at Boyce, indicating

didn’t bother to care too much about

and forth on the screen. He wanted to call Dolores and ask her if

Armand handed the menu back to the server and said, “Please be

“Sure.”

an hour the food

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

else are you looking for?

to pick on my scabs.” Armand glared

Boyce smiled, “Are you still

her in university. He loved her

why

only he never let anyone say it, but he had also never been in love again. He had many women around him but he never felt true love again and just played around with

sex?” Armand took a sip of wine and frowned at the taste,

we ask you this? You have the most experience.” Boyce also sipped on his

then, didn’t

to date her because he felt responsible for spending a night with her, but after she deceived

to be in love?

at him, “Do you have nothing better to

the truth. You took her virginity and then threw her away. You are a pretty bad guy!” Armand had had two glasses of wine and his voice was

were sitting in the room besides theirs and they were all taken

strongly, “Sure enough, not

ratings on the internet. The food and atmosphere were all good but she hadn’t expected the rooms to just be separated by

was a little familiar, so she gently moved towards the screen to look

“Seriously, did you even like Helen? Or were you just taking responsibility after sleeping

breath I inexplicably, but she also wanted to know

her chair

a sip of wine,

it was indeed his sense of responsibility of spending the night with her that made him stay with her. Even

like her, he wouldn’t have remembered

it was like…

say, if it starts with sex, more feelings can be

hadn’t slept with Helen, he didn’t have any feelings for her. After sleeping with her once, he did begin

awesome, Mr. Lawyer.” Boyce gave Armand a

squinted at him, “Do you think everyone is like you?

was speechless with

to curse at