Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Armand Bernie and Boyce Shawn looked at each other, saying again almost at the same time, “You can’t fall asleep even if you go back now, the sleepiness has gone already, why not let’s have a drink together?”

Getting drunk made someone sleep easier.

Their thought was too obvious, Matthew Nelson knew what they were thinking of when they just started to talk. It seemed that Matthew wanted to get drunk also, so he agreed.

Coming out from the company, they went to find a quieter bar together in one car.

They had ordered two bottles of imported spirits and a fruit plate.

The yellow light brightened the whole private room, the air-conditioner under the roof was blowing the cold air slowly.

Armand poured the liquor, he looked up and glanced at Boyce, “We’re friends, but you’re so mean.”

Boyce glanced at Armand coldly, for this person, Boyce knew what he was thinking in his mind.

Without waiting him to speak, Boyce had explained, “Don’t think too much, that girl is too young, I’m not interested. I will be punished for finding a girl who is so young.”

Boyce looked at Matthew when he talked, he then purposely asked, “Right?”

Matthew narrowed his eyes, he felt a bit annoyed listening to this sentence, he drank and his tone was a bit cold, “I’m in a bad mood.”

It seemed like he was giving Boyce a warning that he didn’t have the mood to joke and not to mention about Dolores Flores in front of him.

When he listened of this name now, he felt the chest tightness which made him almost can’t breathe. He missed her so much, he didn’t even dare to go back to the bungalow. When he stayed alone, he couldn’t fall asleep, so he could only numb himself by doing endless work to make himself have no time to think about her.

Boyce sighed, “Both of you seem to be so upset, even I, am afraid of being in a relationship now. Why can’t you guys set a good example for me?”

They had given him a psychic trauma.

“Don’t envy him.” Armand sat beside him and flung the arm around his neck with a serious face, “To be honest, that girl looks very pretty, don’t be insatiable.”

“Really don’t think too much.” Boyce was going to suffer from heart attack under Armand’s torture, was it that he would think about that aspect every time when there was a woman beside him?

He was just entrusted by someone, he didn’t have other thought.

“She is just at her first year in university, if I were to… Is it crazy?” Boyce took away Armand’s arm which was around his neck, “I will find someone who is about the same age with me, if I were to coax a wimpy kid every day, does it mean that I marry a woman or raise a daughter?”

to tear him apart and swallow

rarely you can meet

wasn’t older than Dolores as well. To calculate it, Armand and Matthew were both having an age

when they could kiss with someone, their wives

they were almost thirty years old, but their wives were just twenty something, still young

that they were having

I realize that you’re talking without having to think?” Boyce frowned, he

with this bastard, if not he would be

a young one, you will wear a bra on

he was too bored to

Armand poured

want to talk to

“You don’t dare.”

“You’re so annoying.”

you really like that first-year student, so you don’t dare to make

“No!”

you

“I don’t want

“What do you think

girlfriend before. He understood well that a man would have sexual desire since puberty, he must already

did Boyce settle it

that you didn’t have

that everyone is

behaving normal, but

behaving normal, you just want

took the liquor and forced it into his mouth, “Let’s wash your mouth, so that you can

the liquor which was

fiercely at Armand, “Let me tell you, you’re just lacking self-control, it’s not normal okay? Is being promiscuous considered normal? Armand, have some respect to yourself, if you’re still behaving like this and don’t

mentioned about Theresa, Boyce was really aiming on his wound

don’t rub salt

wrong about the matter related to Phoebe Lewis, he was not being honest

months when Theresa had left, he was living in sorrow and trouble, the scene that Theresa disappeared in the fire appeared in his mind during every night