Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Armand glanced at the man and took over the water immediately. He opened the lid and passed it to Theresa. He called her in a low voice, “Theresa, wake up. Have some water.”

Theresa didn’t respond at all. No matter how Armand called her or shook her body, she was still in a coma.

The man in the camouflage uniform reminded him, “Pinch the area between her nose and upper lip.”

Armand passed the water bottle into the other hand and pinched her.

After a moment, Theresa woke up but still looked quite weak as if she would faint again. Armand put the water next to her lips and whispered, “Drink some water.”

Theresa’s dried-out lips were creased. As soon as they parted, the skin on the surface cracked, and blood oozed. Her throat was dried out as if it was on fire. It had burned all the water on her body. Suddenly, she tasted the water, starting to gulp it down.

They could hear the sounds when she was gulping.

There was half bottle only, which couldn’t completely ease her thirst, but she had some energy slightly.

“We came here in groups of two. When I fell in here, my colleague was next to me, so I’m sure he will inform others to rescue us soon. Please don’t worry,” said the man in the camouflage uniform.

Upon hearing his voice, Theresa turned around slowly, only to find another man there. Now she understood where the water was from.

“We’ll be rescued. Hang on!” Armand said in excitement while holding her.

Theresa blinked. Her curled eyelashes slightly shook. Through the dimmed light, she could tell how excited Armand was.

Recalling what he had said to her, she lowered down her eyelids gently.

Right then, someone was shouting at the entrance of the cave, asking if anyone was down there.

The man in the camouflage uniform stood up and looked up to speak back to the entrance. Soon, a rope was tossed down from above. They were told to pull the rope when they were able to grab it, so people above would know the length and stop tossing it down.

The man in the camouflage uniform was waiting there. Soon, the rope was tossed down. He looked at Armand and said, “You guys go up first.”

Armand grabbed the shirt that he took off to put it on Theresa. After she was decent, he carried her to the entrance. The man in the camouflage uniform grabbed the role and walked to Armand. He checked on Theresa and said, “She’s quite weak. When they pull her up, it would be difficult for her to take care of herself. Why don’t you go up together?”

Armand nodded in agreement.

back to the rock as tightly as possible. Put her

on her feet and legs and looked quite weak. Obviously, she needed to be taken care of.

man in the camouflage uniform pulled the rope to notice people above

be more than one person on the rope, so they called another two over to pull

his back was rubbing against the rock, he heard the slight sounds. He was fine in the beginning. However, when it lasted long, he felt the burning

didn’t pay much attention. All he wanted

moved the rope to the middle so that Armand’s back wouldn’t rub against the rock again. Boyce watched them be pulled up. When arriving at the entrance, he bent over to take Theresa from Armand’s arms. “Let me take care

him. In silence,

the ground, he untied the rope

the rope, so ordinary people couldn’t untie it. The knot was quite

him

Armand how fast it would be by his practical action. After the rope was untied,

a glance, only to find that he was weak as well. There was a certain distance from there to

knew

said so, Boyce couldn’t insist. Right now, Armand must perform well in Theresa’s presence. While Boyce was about to hand Theresa back to Armand, she said in a

She looked at Boyce.

the cave, it was because Theresa couldn’t lie on the ground

wasn’t willing to let Armand carry her. Boyce was afraid that Armand would

his lips in

you?” Theresa asked again while looking at

too weak to leave on her own,

that Armand must be injured. She didn’t want to owe him any

bygones were

Moreover, her health...

are unwilling, please put me down. I’ll go by

ahead and carry her out,” Armand

his lips and took a look at Armand, knowing that Armand didn’t want to piss off Theresa. After all, they were both

that, he carried Theresa,

be difficult for Boyce to move forward. He took

Boyce’s shoulder, half-squinting. Armand was walking in front of them, so she happened to see the wounds on his back. His back was full of friction wounds, some of which were almost bleeding. Some of them had

him. However, she wasn’t