Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

The manager cast a glance at those sales personnel who were sitting in the lounge and refused to go out to serve the guests while furrowing his brows tightly. How dare they refuse to serve the guests, didn’t they want their performance scores?

Was there only shit in their brains?

Under the manager’s gaze, the sales personnel all lowered their heads, pretending that they had not noticed it.

“Maybe it’s because they didn’t have time to provide thorough and satisfactory services to you as they had other guests to attend to. It’s all my fault. As their supervisor, I haven’t disciplined my subordinates well. Please forgive me. I will make amends for my fault, all right?” The manager smiled apologetically.

Terry still wanted to say something, but was stopped by Dolores as she thought the manager was quite good to them and therefore they couldn’t argue this point to death.

“Ahem.” Terry also realized that he hadn’t talked too much as he was too excited just now.

“Let me call them and ask them when they could drive back the demo car. This type of car has been sold well.” The manager took out his phone and made a phone call.

But it seemed that someone at the other end of the phone had said something and the manager became angered.

“Why didn’t you drive it to a foreign country? Don’t you know that demo cars are not allowed to drive to too far away? Will you pay the oil cost?”

The demo car was drove to the suburb area and it should take at least one hour to drive it back to the store.

Abbott asked him to detain Dolores and he had tried his best. Now that the demo car was not in the store, what should he do then?

“How about this? I will come here to have a try next time.” Dolores said and stood up. It was already four o’clock and Jessica and the children were about to come back home. They must have been tired after going out to have fun for a long while; therefore, she had to come back to cook the dinner and couldn’t waster time in the store.

The manager broke out in a sweat on his forehead, pondering what he should do now. He stole a glance at the office and found that Abbott was sitting on a chair cross-legged and was watching them through the window.

The manager felt helpless. The sales personnel didn’t provide satisfactory service to Dolores at the very beginning, and now the demo car was not present that she couldn’t have a test drive. What could he say now?

He handed Dolores a name card, saying, “Please call me when you come next time. I’ll serve you.”

Dolores took the name card and said, “Okay.”

Terry and Dolores then walked to the parking lot. Terry opened the car door for Dolores, “I didn’t expect that the manager of this store is so ‘amiable’.”

He was much more kind comparing to those sales personnel.

Dolores remained expressionless as she thought the manager was excessively hospitable.

Right at this moment, a car was parked near their car. Dolores casually cast a glance at it and saw the man who was getting out of the car.

the wind. His long legs were wrapped in a pair of black suit pants and he was wearing a baggy shirt. His appearance in this place gave people a feeling that he was snatching a little leisure from his busy

man was staring at Dolores

aback for a moment.

in short of

his villa, yet he seldom drove them. Maybe all men in the world were keen on cars and even if they wouldn’t drive them, they were eager to

and fixated his eyes on Dolores. There were surges

out of no reasons as she had never seen such a Matthew who looked calm and

that you’re here?” Dolores

the car.” He

“No need. Spill

and therefore she didn’t want to get too close to

his eyes, “Are

…

was a patent

Dolores glared at him.

Had she offended him?

had owned him some money

reluctance to Matthew’s approach and walked over, asking, “Need

pounded on his face. How dare he get so close

caught out of guard, Terry took several steps backward due to the impact of the pound. Blood filled his mouth. He wiped the corner of

hadn’t come into contact with this man. Nevertheless, he felt quite familiar with him as if he

a regular subjective of financial news and was the

had he offended

rich people bully others

would resort to forces suddenly. She hurriedly got off the car to check about Terry’s wounds. The skin on Terry’s mouth corner was broken and it

Dolores

Terry shook his head.

and glared at Matthew, “Are you insane? Why

certificates yet and you’re still my wife. Am

you talking about?” Dolores knitted her

she hugged the

clear.” Dolores’ expressions also turned cold. Moreover, couldn’t she

He was too overbearing!

hiding at somewhere, produced his phone and showed Dolores the photo he took just now, “My car was having maintenance here and I passed by here when I was handling some affairs, so I decided to get my car. Then I saw you