Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

“Huh?”

Allison pouted, “Don’t tell me that you don’t know them.”

Dolores really didn’t know. It was only after she saw them in the exhibition area that she found out who they were.

They were Armand and Boyce.

“Who designed this?” Armand stood in front of a long skirt with the name written clearly below it, but he pretended he couldn’t see it and asked Theresa.

“I did.” If she didn’t know that she was talking to a rich and powerful person, she would have cursed him for being perverted long ago. He was a man snooping around in women’s clothes and furthermore, he kept asking nonsense questions.

“Oooh!” Armand uttered, deliberately pulling the sound long making it feel uncomfortable. Theresa kept her temper calm and said, “Do you have any more questions? I you don’t mind, I am busy.”

“Yes, I do!” He picked the thin shoulder straps of the skirt, “What is the source of inspiration for this design? Why are the shoulder straps so thin? Is it because it would be easy to take it off or to expose the skin more?”

Theresa’s face turned red in an instant, and she glared at him.

Then she said coldly, “Are you here to stir up trouble and ruin the opening?”

“No, no! I’m just curious.” Armand grinned, “Stir up trouble? Do I not want to live?”

This was Dolores place.

And who was Dolores?

She was Matthew’s sweetheart at the moment. Armand didn’t have the guts.

“If you like it, you can buy it. About my source of inspiration, how about I tell you some other time?”

“I don’t have a girlfriend, why would I buy it?” Armand pouted.

Theresa smiled and two dimples appeared on the corners of her mouth making her look really cute, “If you want, you can wear it yourself.”

Armand was lost for words.

But Boyce next to him burst out laughing.

“This is a good idea! He can wear it himself! I am telling you it suits him.” Boyce took the opportunity to dig Armand’s grave.

Armand glared at him, “Will you die if you don’t talk?”

“Yeah… What are you looking at?”

Boyce noticed that Armand’s face had changed suddenly.

He followed Boyce’s line of sight and saw Victoria walk in from the door.

As Matthew’s friends, both of them knew that Victoria was Matthew’s stepmother.

It was because of her that Matthew had left his home so early and began to live alone.

It was also because of her that Matthew and his father’s relationship was so strained.

they didn’t

and Matthew barely had a

an outsider, if the grand clothes and makeup were taken away, Victoria looked like a very gentle and

here?” Armand narrowed his

it was not a good thing that she had

be in poor health, her face looked haggard. She had put on a light layer of makeup

went over to

“I’m looking for…”

was going to invite her to the opening. Dolores had sent her an invitation but she hadn’t expected for her to arrive

Dolores greeted her with

long and had come here early on purpose to avoid running into Matthew. She was afraid that if he found out she came here, he was not going to

with you alone for

event, so

walked away leading the

looking at Dolores slender back looking beautiful in

she had ever given birth,

though her son was perfect, her daughter-in-law was not

she had given birth to twins for her son, she liked her

not come out yet, she already knew that

the meeting room door, then turned around and said to Victoria, “This

in and

a glass of water and then sat down on the sofa

looked at her, she still found her

by her gaze, so she started to talk, “How

out of her trance and said, “I

water from

on the table, she said, “Don’t tell Matthew

and said,

thousand words to tell her, but she didn’t know where to start. She took

it back, “I don’t think I

were not familiar to each

met, she was

but still want to reject me?” Victoria looked at her, “Are you afraid that

her lips.

reason. It was only the second time they had met and it was a bit inappropriate

to

her identity was in the

feelings.” Dolores deliberately used

in reality, it was not entirely true. If Victoria and Matthew’s

like a graceful and secluded

both sad and

not accept her kindness and

is too complicated. You are you and I am me, there is no other relationship between us. Today is your store’s opening and I have always shown you my true heart. Even if I consider myself a friend, I did not want to come empty-handed.” She pushed the box

“It’s not very appropriate…”

she was going to keep saying this until Dolores agreed to

opened the box. A beautiful emerald green jade bracelet was lying in an embroidered case. It looked pure and high-quality and looked very valuable

hesitant to accept it now, “This is too