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

too overly.” Phoebe slanted a glance

received a phone call saying that Phoebe was unconscious due to drunk at the bar. A person found his contact information from her mobile

life. It was very dangerous for a woman who was drunk to stay alone at the bar. So,

him

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

in

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

he came back, he would give Theresa

in a bad mood since last night, mostly because of

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

together with Theresa. Theresa gave him a feeling of

bar. He pushed the car door and

a few people in the bar, it might be because of the time. He soon spotted Phoebe, who was lying on the bar counter. Armand quickly walked over to

holding a glass of wine in

up this young lady?” The bartender waved his

at him, “Are you the one who made

took the mobile phone that she had left on the bar counter. It showed the number that I had dialled. She

called Phoebe once but she did not

head, “She is so drunk, how can I

took out his wallet and asked,

at Phoebe and smiled,

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 than he supposed to. It was daring that he asked for

afraid that he

table. After keeping his wallet, Armand picked Phoebe

into the car and

the car stopped 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

by key? I want to drink, I want to

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