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.”

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 me to stay one night with

Phoebe slanted a

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

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

called him to

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

was in

drove to the bar. Phoebe would be dangerous in the bar whereas Theresa

back, he would give Theresa

in a bad mood since last night, mostly because

to keep the marriage going and he wanted to live

staying together with Theresa. Theresa gave him

the bar. He pushed the

might be because of the time. He soon spotted Phoebe, who was lying on the

glass of wine in her hand, and she

this young lady?” The bartender waved his

him, “Are you the

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 the number that I had dialled. She had been looking at that number since she was drinking

she did not show any response. Armand then asked, “Did she

The bartender shook his head, “She is so drunk, how can I ask her for money, I

and asked, “How much is

bartender glanced at Phoebe and

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

She was afraid that he would expose her

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

the car and drove

door of the room she was staying in. At that moment, he realized that

his arms, “What do you mean by

alcohol and he frowned, “How much did