Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

“You are…”

“Mr. Golden, we are here to learn the method of making tea silk,” Charles spoke first and explained their purpose of visit.

The old looked at the people standing at the entrance. He narrowed his eyes, his wrinkles could be seen. His eyes were deep, he entered the house, “Let’s get in.”

The living room of the wooden house was small, it could not occupy all of the people. The security guards did not enter while they stood outside.

Even then, the house was crowded after they entered.

The design of the house was simple, it was Chinese style, there were eight chairs in the living room. A few drawings were hung on the wall on both sides. There was a newly created rubbish bin made of bamboo. They did not match each other and looked messy. A table was placed in the middle. The old sat on his seat.

He took a cigarette and ignited it, “Who wants to learn it from me?”

Dolores held Samuel’s hand and walked forwards, she said sincerely, “I want to learn the method of making tea silk from you. If you are willing to do so, please be the master of my business. The salary is up to you.”

He smoked vigorously and the white smoke was emitted. The special smell of the cigarette lingered in the small space. The smoke was different from the smell of those cigarettes found in the market. Instead, it was a faint herbal smell.

Matthew frowned slightly. If it were not because of Dolores, he would not come to this kind of place ever.

The old sized up Dolores under the white smoke. Finally, his sight rested on the jade bracelet on her wrist. Then, he glanced at Charles. Charles nodded at him.

He stopped looking at her, “I can teach you but I will not leave here.”

Their interaction was secretive. Although Matthew seemed to not concern about the issue, he noticed it clearly.

He curved his lips slightly.

He wanted to know why Charles coaxed Dolores to come here.

He stayed still.

He seemed like an outsider that never took part in that.

“Can,” Dolores agreed.

“It is painstaking to learn the skill, are you willing to do so?” The old asked.

it?” Theresa walked forwards, “You have to take care of the children and take charge of the business. Just let me learn it, is it ok?” She realized that she had said something wrongly and

“I know.”

she

and said clearly, “I will

room

apprentice?” Armand thought that it was interesting. Why such kind of person existed in this era? It was not in the past which the Kungfu skill would only be passed to one apprentice. He was just a master who excelled in making silk, why did he pick the

only selected Dolores. Did he

“If you want to learn it, you should make me your master. Then,

master but why did he only

She was surprised.

she felt uneasy. So, she did

was heard in the living room. He did not look at anyone, he was playing with his daughter. It seemed like he

his eyes slightly. The old’s hand which held the cigarette pouch chattered when he saw the handsome face under the light, he said calmly, “She is

sight. The old did not expect that

distracted their attention by

are insincere, you all can leave now,” The

the person who excelled in the ancient skill

designer, she did not only care about the pattern

it, it was

have to plan for the future of her

to work hard so that she was eligible to be the woman by his side. She did not want to be the

background. She would not depend on him even though

like her mother that married a man and lost herself, her business and her social circle.

the past that made the

willing to make

was stunned, he turned to look at her, “Are

am sure,” she did not

her matter, she had the

and said slowly, “You will have to stay here for half a month if

because she had to stay there for half a month,

you are hesitant. I will not force you as it is a painstaking lesson. No one will

learn how to make the material but she did not want to

why