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?"

you here. He said you would come." Amelia smiled and said, "Come

no stranger to this place. After all, she had lived here for a few

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 hot in

went to make coffee, "I didn't think I'd

came over with steaming coffee and put it on the table,

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

looked gloomy, and she didn't like

tank placed at the window, pretending not to hear Amelia's words, "These fish are

that after she was rescued, she had difficulty moving because of her injured feet. Charles got these fish for her to kill time for fear

brightly colored and peculiar looking. She put her hand in the water and flicked the tail of the fish, which got scared

at the fish in the water,

Would Charles be so idle as to feed these fish every day? Amelia smiled, "Of course, when he's here. Usually, I take care of these fish. Most of the time, I change the water and feed them, but as

fish swam happily.

if people could also selectively forget things." Suddenly, a low male voice came from behind her. Dolores turned around to see Charles walking towards her in his

been here

shook her head, "No,

tank and waved his hand

and left with her head down. She walked out

living room fell

and raised an eyebrow, "Do you have

away and

I have something to tell

But, not something secret.

"What's it?"

then." Charles rolled his

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

hand paused for a moment. She didn't say anything. She knew who Charles was referring

me," Charles said 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

could live like a normal person in

of her. I think it won't take long for the bad guys to be brought

calm. After

position here, it shouldn't be hard for him to punish two

Dolores, "You trust me that

I trust

a bitter smile, "Are you really going to draw a line with

going to draw a clear line with you, I