Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

“Armand!” Theresa shouted at him. However, the car had already whizzed away, leaving behind nothing but an unpleasant puff of exhaust fumes.

She took out her mobile phone to call him.

Armand was driving. His phone was connected to the Bluetooth in the car. Whenever there was an incoming call, the display in the car would automatically connect. He glanced at the caller ID. It was Theresa.

He pressed the answer button, “Hey, wait for me at the office for a while, I’ll be back soon.”

“Where are you going?” Theresa clutched her phone tightly, “Can you come back now?”

“I need to settle something...”

“What do you have to settle? Is it work-related stuff or personal stuff?” Theresa asked anxiously.

Inwardly, she was afraid, afraid that Armand was going to meet Phoebe.

Armand pursed his lips and lied, “Work-related.”

“Okay, I’ll wait for you at the office, I won’t leave until you come back.” Theresa hung up the phone after saying that.

Armand parked his car by the side of the road and dialled the number that had just called him.

Phoebe was sitting sat inside the bar, looking at the phone that kept ringing. She narrowed her eyes slightly as she poured herself another sip of wine.

The bartender handed over another glass of wine, “Are you going to answer it?”

Phoebe smiled, “If I answer it, I can’t catch the fish.”

“Fishing?” He soon understood, “It was from the man that you asked me to call just now, saying that you were drunk?”

Phoebe glanced at him and put three hundred dollars on the table, “When he comes, you don’t reveal the truth.”

the money and put it in his pocket, he smiled, “Don’t worry, next time if you need me, you’re welcomed to look for me. As long as the

Phoebe slanted

at the bar. A person found his contact information from her mobile phone so the person called

consisted of people from all works of life. It was very dangerous for a woman who was drunk to stay alone at the bar. So, he came out in a hurry, but Theresa looked

who had called him

did not know how to make an option for a moment. On the one hand, he was worried that something had happened to Phoebe in the bar,

in a

moments of thinking, he started his car and drove to the bar. Phoebe would be dangerous

back, he would give

bad mood since last night, mostly because of

married, he wanted to keep the marriage going and he wanted to live

when staying together with Theresa. Theresa gave him a feeling of

the bar. He pushed the

There were only a few people in the bar, it might be because of the

of wine in her hand,

The bartender waved his mixing pot while

you the one who made the

moment and then he said, “Yes, I saw that this young lady was drunk, so I took the mobile phone that she had left on the bar counter. It showed the number that I had dialled. She had been looking at that number since she was drinking here.

did not show any response. Armand then asked,

so drunk, how can I ask her

took out his wallet and asked,

bartender glanced at Phoebe

heart. She had paid for the drinks. Even if deducting the money for the phone call, he had earned much more than he supposed to. It

that he would expose her for pretending to be drunk in

it on the table. After keeping his wallet,

the car and drove Phoebe to her

car and picked Phoebe up. Then, he went to the door of the room she was staying in. At that moment, he realized that he could not open the door as he did not have the key. He could only call Phoebe, “Phoebe, where’s the

you mean by key?

overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol and he frowned, “How much did you drink