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 price is reasonable, it’s okay for

act too overly.” Phoebe slanted a glance at the

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

who was drunk to stay alone at the bar. So, he came out

him to

to make an option for a moment. On the one hand, he was worried that something had

in

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

when he came back, he would give Theresa a

was in a bad

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

when staying together with Theresa. Theresa gave him

drove his car to the entrance of the bar. He pushed the car door and quickly walked

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

still holding a glass of wine in her hand,

The bartender waved his mixing pot while looking

him, “Are you the one who made the

that she had left on the bar counter. It showed the number

once but she did not show any

“She is so drunk, how can I ask her for money, I can’t

his wallet and asked, “How much

glanced at Phoebe

this avaricious guy in her heart. She had paid for the drinks. Even if deducting the money for the phone call, he had earned much more

she was ‘drunk’ and could not offend him. She was afraid that he would expose her for pretending to be

put it on the table. After keeping his wallet, Armand picked Phoebe up and put her in his

got into the car and

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

his arms, “What do you mean by key? I want to drink, I want to

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