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.”

grabbed 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 me to stay one night with

overly.” Phoebe slanted a glance at

bar. A person found his contact information from her mobile

consisted of people from all works of life. It was very dangerous for a woman who was drunk to

had called him to send Phoebe back, but

hand, he was worried that something had happened to Phoebe in the bar, and on the other hand, he was worried about

was in a

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

back, he would give Theresa

was in a bad mood since last night,

keep the marriage going and he

with Theresa.

entrance of the bar. He pushed the car door and

the bar, it might be because of the time. He soon spotted

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

young lady?” The bartender waved his

at him, “Are you the one who

bartender was stunned 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 the number that I had dialled. She had

Phoebe once but she did not show any

shook his head, “She is so drunk, how can I ask her for money, I can’t search

out his wallet and asked, “How much

Phoebe and smiled, “Two

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

and could not offend him. She was afraid that he would expose her for pretending to

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

into the car and drove Phoebe

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 did not have the key. He could only call Phoebe,

“What do you mean by key?

was overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol and he frowned,