Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Armand Bernie was not impetuous. He didn’t want to question anything; he just wanted to ask where Dolores Flores and Theresa Gordon went, and when would she most likely to recover, so that he would be prepared.

Boyce Shawn had stayed with him since yesterday.

He had figured it out already. He wanted to atone and repent for his mistakes, but he had to wait until Theresa’s body recovered. If he insisted Theresa to forgive him now, it would only trouble her and affect her recovery. His only wish now was for Theresa to fully recover body and appearance.

“I’m very clear-headed.” Armand gave a wry smile. He looked at Boyce who was chasing him upfront. He placed his palms on his shoulder, and there weren’t much talking.

A look between two men was enough.

Boyce also held his shoulder, and comfortingly said, “If you have thought clearly, then I am relieved.”

These days, Armand made them worrisome, and now that he could think clearly gave him much relief.

“Dolores.” Armand’s voice was a little low, and in front of Dolores, he felt guilty.

Dolores looked at how he probably had understood, and said, “Don’t worry. After she recovers, I’ll tell you where she is.”

then he earnestly told Dolores, “I

I will take good care of her.” Dolores knew that Armand had thought clearly,

during this period of time,” Dolores said

appearance made me panicked which she took advantage of and had the chance to hurt Theresa. I know that this is all

didn’t want to meddle with their

two people. Outsiders could only suggest,

you talk with her,” Dolores said, “Let’s

to return to the store, and it’s time for Matthew Nelson

car door to let Dolores get in the

buckled her seatbelt, and said, “No. I’m going to the

but because of the matter

could only be barely maintained. Right now, she needed an

the store opened, there were some things that happened to her, and were not managed much. If she didn’t think of a plan to fix it, it could affect the

stopped in front of the store. When Dolores opened the door to get out,

call; I will

Jeffery was looking for him. He looked at Dolores, “I’ll pick you