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.”

me, you’re welcomed to look for me. As long as the price is reasonable, it’s okay for me to stay one

act too overly.” Phoebe slanted a glance

to drunk at the bar. A person

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 bad just

who had called him to send Phoebe back, but

hand, he was worried

was in

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

would give

bad mood since last night, mostly because

he wanted to keep the

Theresa. Theresa gave him

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

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 counter. Armand quickly walked

was still holding a glass of wine in her hand, and

lady?” The bartender waved his mixing pot while looking

at him, “Are you the

for a 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

called Phoebe once but she did not show

his head, “She is so drunk, how can I ask

his wallet and

glanced at Phoebe and smiled,

and she cursed 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 than he supposed to. It was daring

afraid that he would

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

car and drove Phoebe

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 only call Phoebe, “Phoebe, where’s the

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

smell of alcohol and he frowned, “How much