Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Chapter 509 I Used to be a Bandit

He was fascinated and obsessed, wanting to rush up to her, hug her, and tell her he missed her.

But the reality was that he only dared to look at her from afar, and did not even dare to make a sound, for fear that she would see him.

They came closer and closer. As long as he called them softly, they could see him. But he came in such a hurry and eagerness that he hadn't thought about how to face her.

Just as they were about to see him, he turned and stood at the corner.

He had never been so cowardly in his life. Facing his lover and children, he chickened out.

"Mommy, can I make wontons tonight?" Amanda asked as she walked to the entrance of the neighborhood, taking Dolores by the arm.

Dolores looked down at her daughter and asked with a smile, "Do you know how to do that?"

"No, but I can learn."

Just as Amanda finished, Andrew said, "Then you eat your own wontons."

"Okay! Humph, I won't let you eat my wontons even if you want to," Amanda tilted her head and said loudly.

Andrew got worried, "What if the wontons you make have no fillings but only wrappers?"

"It won't happen. You have to trust me." Amanda took her brother's hand, "I've made dumplings before, have you forgotten? I have experience."

Amanda spoke like an adult. After saying that, she also patted Andrew's shoulder, "Don't worry."

"I remember that you made some dough last time, right? This time Daddy isn't here and no one will eat your dough."

He doesn't trust me and even hits me. The teacher said that children should be praised so that they can improve.

Could praise make people

so. Well, praise was

You can definitely

I want to make wontons too," Andrew said. Otherwise, what should he do when Mommy and his

you guys can do

happily. It was like they heard the helplessness

neighborhood, and their voices grew lower and lower, and finally they could not be heard

he remembered the time when Dolores got petulant and gave him all the

feel how he felt at that time. The

words, no exciting scenes.

on the roadside and watched the building where Dolores lived from day to night. The lights went on in

quietly looked at the building, imagining what the people inside were

he glanced in the man's direction again. He just thought he had been mistaken. This time, he was sure he wasn't mistaken. There was indeed a man

for him. It was a pity that such a good-looking man

neighborhood. He came back on the noon flight, so he was later than Matthew, and Theresa shouldn't

two kids making wontons. He changed his shoes and walked

He frowned, pointed to the dough made by Andrew

you." Amanda

Amanda today? Did you eat dynamite? If you don't let me eat them, I can grab

her head, "I used

on TV were bad guys. Could he be

are bad guys, so are

denied, "I'm not a bad

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