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.”

and then he earnestly told Dolores, “I leave her to

take good care of her.” Dolores

period of

“Phoebe Lewis is my first love. Her sudden appearance made me panicked which she took advantage of and

to meddle with

people. Outsiders could only suggest,

talk with her,”

still planned to return to the store, and it’s

door to let Dolores

buckled her seatbelt, and

on Gambiered Canton Gauze, but because

needed an

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

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

head, “You answer the call; I will be

the Harris family. Normally, only Jeffery was looking for