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."

"Mommy, Mommy, look, my brother is so annoying. He doesn't trust me and even hits me. The teacher

Could praise make

didn't say so. Well, praise was needed. Otherwise, what if she

the best. You can definitely make

do when Mommy and his sister made

dotingly and helplessly, "Okay, you guys can do whatever you

they heard the helplessness

neighborhood, and their voices grew lower and lower, and finally

Dolores got petulant and gave

still feel how he felt at that time. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly without

were no flashy words, no exciting scenes. Having a simple

lived

where he could sit, threw his suit on the ground, tilted his head, and quietly looked at the building, imagining what the people inside were doing

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

was a pity that such a good-looking man was a

right away, so he didn't have time for this. He walked quickly into the neighborhood. He came back on the noon flight, so he was later than Matthew, and Theresa shouldn't be back until tomorrow morning. She took the

two kids making wontons. He changed his shoes and walked in,

the table and saw the wontons on the table, partly exquisite and partly horrible. He frowned, pointed to the dough made by Andrew and Amanda, and asked, "What are these? Are they

you." Amanda was

eat dynamite? If you don't let me eat them, I can grab some." Hearing Oscar's words, Amanda pulled a wry face

rubbed her head, "I used to

she'd seen on TV were

bad guys, so are you a bad guy

denied, "I'm not

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