Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

However, Theresa didn't look at him, she just supported her chin with one hand indifferently, “I'm not familiar with him.”

That one sentence made a clear line between their worlds.

Armand felt sad at heart but he could still hold it on the surface as he smiled, “Are we familiar strangers?”

Theresa also smiled as she asked him back, “Have we ever been familiar? Why can't I remember?”

In comparison to Theresa's indifference, Armand couldn't be as indifferent as her, his lips were tightly pursed as he pulled the chair and sat down, “If hurting me can make you happy, just hurt me.”

“You're not worth it for me to hurt, you're nothing to me, I won't use any bit of feelings on you, so there's not even hatred, I just find people like you annoying.”

When saying that, the hand that Theresa put below the table was tightly clenching, her nails nearly sunk into her palm, only pain could make her keep calm.

Actually, she really wanted to slap him several times.

When Dolores took the milk and went out, she coincidentally saw her little movement... Even if she stayed calm, her body's little movements were clearly saying that she wasn't as calm as she looked on the outside.

If she really had no feelings towards Armand, how could she act like that?

What was actually hidden in her heart? If she could really let it go, why should she hurt others and herself?

She took a deep breath, acting like she didn't see anything, and then she asked when she poured milk into Armand's glass, “Is Mrs. Bernie okay?”

She found a topic on purpose, trying to relieve the atmosphere.

“She needs to be taken care of.” she couldn't take care of herself anymore, the only change was she could talk, she couldn't even talk before.

Dolores nodded, “Take good care of her.”

Armand nodded, “I will, she's my only relative, I'll definitely take good care of her.”

Matthew walked in, pulled the main chair and sat down, he then glanced at Armand but he didn't say anything.

I'll call Boyce and won't

milk that Dolores poured for him and glanced indifferently at him, by then he felt

was there, it would be strange if he didn't use

didn't expose him either, he just asked, “Were you drunk

did drink a lot but his mind was still clear, indeed, he deliberately let the waiter call Matthew's cellphone

such a coincidence... After all, there were so many numbers in his

fake?” Armand

to think about his problem, he stretched his hand out, took the

immediately nodded,

drawing was the same as the real one,

someone who specializes in drawing,

didn't dare to believe

she would go or not, she was simply overwhelmed by his unexpected offer, Matthew was a very busy man, how could he have time

to the company that day, he also

accompany his

down the chair in excitement, ran over and hugged his leg, “You're

Amanda's head, she was really easy to satisfy, from that onwards

happiest person that morning was Amanda, because Matthew was going to take

Armand drove Matthew's car out

with us.” Matthew leaned by the door and looked at

looked up at him, “Just go, I'm a bit tired, I don't want to

out, she would have the time to have

belly was gradually growing bigger, it was normal for her to feel tired, even if Matthew really wanted her to come with him, but he wouldn't force her since she said she was tired, he didn't want to tire her out, “Do you want to buy anything? I'll bring

a thought, “I

“Anything else?”

she shook her head and explained, “Since you have

Matthew said yes.

and Dolores sent him out...