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.

arrived

a sidelong glance but remaining

been plagued by remorse since Theresa's departure. She lost

of the drink falling into the glass sounded like someone

the glass filled with liquor. She didn't reach for it instead,

his head and murmured, "I'm happy

given what had

your honour." Armand extended his glass to

on his. The sound of

up the

the glass, so she endured the burning feeling in her throat and

she felt

until now that Armand understood Dolores wasn't in

sad, Dolores?" he said,

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

too long. Her focus

recovered from her psychical illness, and had let

healed,

about her well-being, she would have recognized her unhappiness and guided her away

a terrible

Armand thought Dolores

him, "Not everyone's relationship is

why would he

he'd lost both

Armand nearly pleaded with

that

drink this up," Boyce replied after pouring

emptied the glass in less

one," Armand said as he swiftly

words, but could he turn

as friends if

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

drink along," Armand said as he filled

the nonsense and drink up!" Boyce

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