Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Chapter 392 Bottom-up Three Glasses

"Guess," Boyce taunted.

Armand grinned as he gazed at him for a few moments "Have you got a girlfriend? You brought her today?"

Boyce's eyes narrowed. He was okay if it had been someone else in the room, but it was Dolores, and one should never make fun of her.

"I won't joke about it anymore, what's there to be unhappy about?" Armand blinked a few times.

"It's Dolores," Boyce said, casting a look at him.

Armand had tensed as well. Hearing Dolores name or seeing her reminded him of Theresa.

"Well, I'll go then," he replied, his gaze fixed on the floor.

Since Theresa's departure, he's been preoccupied with work and caring for Elizabeth. He had last seen Dolores at the airport.

Dolores was close to Theresa, so seeing her reminded him of her. "Thought you'd gotten over it?" Boyce said, looking at him.

Why did he appear to be holding grudges against Dolores?

"No, I'm only..."

"It's all right; we did our best for you." Let's walk in and say hello to her."

Boyce entered the room, wrapping his arms around Armand.

With Armand's interruption, he had forgotten about contacting Matthew.

Dolores was the only one in the room. She sat on the couch, barefoot, sipping a glass of alcohol.

The men exchanged glances but did not look at her; they sat on one side of the table.

"Hi Dolores," Armand initiated the greeting.

Dolores looked up and realized they've entered the room. "Boyce invited you?"

“No, we met at the door,” Armand said as he took a seat on one of the sofa's corners."

Dolores gave a nod. She had no idea why they had met at the entrance.

have arrived at

gave Armand a sidelong glance but

by remorse since Theresa's departure. She lost her

Dolores' glass, and the sound of the drink falling into the glass

for it

his head and murmured, "I'm happy

say much; given what had

your honour." Armand extended his glass

his. The sound of glasses colliding shattered the silence

bottomed up

to drink only half of the glass, so she endured the burning

furrowed as she felt

until now that Armand understood

sad, Dolores?" he said, looking

arm and gazed into the candlelight. Yes, she was in a bad mood. She was depressed as she watched Jessica

neglecting Jessica for far too long. Her focus was solely on the

from her psychical illness, and had let

physical illness had healed, but the pain Randolph had given her

she would have recognized her unhappiness

a

Armand

"Not everyone's

was displeased, why would he

that he'd lost both his

me?" Armand nearly pleaded with

thing that

this up," Boyce

in less than

three glasses instead of one," Armand said as he

words, but could

friends if

it on," Boyce

Armand said as

the nonsense and drink up!" Boyce

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