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.”

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 price is reasonable, it’s okay for

overly.” Phoebe slanted

due to drunk at the bar. A person

was very dangerous for a woman who was drunk to stay alone

who had called him to send Phoebe back, but the

moment. On the one hand, he was worried that something had happened to Phoebe

was in a

he started his car and drove to the bar. Phoebe would be dangerous in the bar whereas Theresa would be safe in

would give

bad mood since

that he had married, he wanted to keep the marriage going and he wanted to

when staying together with Theresa. Theresa gave him

the entrance of the bar. He pushed the car door and

were only a few people in the bar, it might be because of the time. He soon spotted Phoebe, who was lying on the bar

a glass of wine in her hand,

up this young lady?” The bartender

you

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. I thought it

did not show any response. Armand

his head, “She is so drunk, how can I

and

at Phoebe and smiled, “Two

Even if deducting the money for the phone call, he had earned much more than he supposed to. It was daring that he asked for money

was afraid that he would expose her for pretending to be drunk in

table. After keeping his wallet, Armand picked Phoebe up and

got into the car and drove

at her place. He got out of his 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

mumbled in his arms, “What do you mean by key? I

and he frowned, “How much did you drink until this