Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

"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.

the toilet and should not have arrived at the door, but Dolores was despondent and didn't comprehend what

gave Armand a sidelong glance

unhappy as well; he had been plagued by remorse since Theresa's departure. She lost her kid

Dolores' glass, and the sound of the drink falling into the glass sounded like someone

with liquor. She didn't reach for it instead, "Theresa is

his head and murmured, "I'm happy to hear

given what had occurred,

in your honour." Armand extended his

sound of glasses colliding shattered the silence in

bottomed up

half of the glass, so she endured the burning feeling

furrowed as she felt

that Armand understood Dolores wasn't

Dolores?" he said, looking

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

long. Her focus was solely on the kids

recovered from her

healed, but the pain Randolph had given her had

had spent more time worrying about her well-being, she would have recognized her unhappiness and guided her

a

because of Matthew?" Armand thought Dolores fought with

everyone's relationship

displeased, why would he

enough that he'd lost both his lover

me?" Armand nearly pleaded

thing that bothered him

I'll drink this up," Boyce

in less than

one," Armand said as he swiftly

was at a loss for words, but could

connections as friends if you reject," Armand

to me, bring it on," Boyce said as he proceeded to remove his

drink along," Armand said as he filled his

and drink up!" Boyce