Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

It was Charles who called, and she was inexplicably a little nervous. For some reason, when she thought of Charles, she thought of Lacey.

"You answer the phone then. I'll go back first." Theresa thought Dolores didn't answer the phone because she was around.

Dolores hesitated because she was afraid that Charles would talk to her about Lacey. She didn't want to get into that again.

However, Charles was very persistent. It seemed that Charles wouldn't hang up until she answered the phone. Her phone kept ringing.

Finally, she took a deep breath and pressed the answer button. Soon Charles' voice reached her, "Did you leave today?"

Dolores said, "I will leave tomorrow because of something."

"Then let's meet today," Charles said.

Dolores stood on the roadside. She looked down at her shoes, "I have something to do. I'm afraid ..."

"You're leaving tomorrow. Aren't you going to say goodbye to me?"

Dolores was silent.

"It'll only take a few minutes," Charles added.

After all, they had known each other for a while. Since Charles said so, she couldn't refuse him again and could only agree, "You come to me."

"I'll have someone pick you up. I can't come to you now."

"Forget it then, you tell me where you are. I'll take a taxi there by myself." It would be a hassle and a waste of time to have someone pick her up.

"Wait for me at the villa. I'll be back soon."

Dolores said after a moment of silence, "Okay."

She walked to the side of the road to get a taxi. After waiting for about ten minutes, she finally got a taxi. When she got in, she gave her address.

Half an hour later, the driver pulled up to the villa and Dolores paid for the ride and got out.

Charles notified Amelia in advance. As soon as Dolores got out of the car, Amelia walked towards her. She smiled and said, "Hello, Ms. Flores."

Dolores was familiar with this girl after a few days together. She went to her, "It's so cold outside, why don't you stay inside?"

wait for you here. He said you would

place. After all, she had lived here for a

walked into the living room, Dolores took off her coat and hung it on the coat hanger. The house was warm with air conditioning and floor heating. She would be

make coffee, "I didn't think I'd see

with steaming coffee and put it on the table, "Actually, Young master is quite

preferred Dolores. She didn't know why, but she found Dolores kind and easy

and she didn't like

towards the fish tank placed at the window, pretending not

feet. Charles got these fish for her to kill time for fear that

peculiar looking. She put her hand in the water and flicked the tail of the fish, which got scared and swam away quickly, making Dolores

at the fish in the water, "Young

take care of these fish. Most of the time, I change the water and feed them, but as long as he's here, he's the one who feeds

moved, the fish swam happily.

seven seconds. It would be nice if people could also selectively forget things." Suddenly, a low male voice came from behind her. Dolores turned around to see Charles walking towards

here long?"

head, "No,

fish tank and waved his hand at Amelia, "You guard the door and

but finally said nothing and left with her

living room fell silent

at the closed door and raised an eyebrow, "Do you have any secrets to

away and didn't let

was frank, "Yes, I have something to

But, not something secret.

"What's it?"

then." Charles rolled his wheelchair

couch. The coffee Amelia had made was still steaming and she picked it up and took a sip. As she put

She didn't say anything. She knew who Charles was referring to. At this point, she preferred to be a

to himself. Now he did want to talk to someone. Otherwise, he would be depressed, "The doctor said she is in bad mental health. I'm going to send

like a

evidence of the Ward family's abuse of her. I think it won't take long

Charles was calm. After one

With Charles' status and position here, it shouldn't be hard for him

at Dolores, "You trust me that

not that I trust you, but you have

really going

with her coffee cup on the table, "If I was going to draw a clear line