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.”

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

overly.” Phoebe slanted a glance at the

that Phoebe was unconscious due to drunk at the bar. A person

dangerous for a woman who was drunk to stay

had called him to send Phoebe back, but the

for a moment. On the one hand, he was worried that something had happened to Phoebe in the bar, and on the other hand, he was

in

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

back, he would give Theresa a confession about

knew that Theresa was in a bad mood since last night, mostly because of Phoebe’s

he wanted to keep the marriage going and he wanted

when staying together with Theresa.

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

be because of the time. He

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

this young lady?” The bartender waved his mixing pot while

“Are you the one who made

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

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

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

his wallet and asked, “How much is

bartender glanced at Phoebe and smiled, “Two

her eyelashes 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

afraid that

put it on the table. After keeping his wallet, Armand

and drove Phoebe to her

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

by key? I want to

he frowned, “How much