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.”

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 me to

overly.” Phoebe slanted a glance at

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

for a woman who was drunk to stay alone at the bar. So, he came out in a hurry, but Theresa looked bad

to pay the person who had called him to send Phoebe back,

one hand, he was worried that something had happened to Phoebe in the bar, and on the other hand, he was

was in

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

would give Theresa

a bad mood since last night, mostly because of

married, he wanted to keep the marriage

felt warm when staying together with Theresa. Theresa gave him a

bar. He pushed the car door and quickly

it might be because of the time. He soon spotted Phoebe, who was lying on the bar counter. Armand quickly

wine in her

The bartender waved his

you the one who

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 should be someone

once but she did not show any response. Armand then

drunk, how

out his wallet and asked, “How

Phoebe and smiled, “Two

the drinks. Even if deducting the money for the phone call, he had earned much more than he

offend him. She was afraid that he would expose her for pretending to be drunk in front

on the table. After keeping his wallet,

car and drove Phoebe to her

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 only

by key? I want to drink, I

of alcohol and he frowned,