Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Boyce was reliable. Matthew wasn’t worried about him at all, “Call me if you need anything.”

Boyce replied, “Sure. Talk to you later.”

Then, Boyce stood up. At the same time, Boyce’s mobile phone rang in his pocket. He took out the phone and saw the call was from Officer Miller’s office. Boyce didn’t pick up right away. Instead, he looked at Matthew, “It’s Officer Miller. He might need me for something. I’ve got to go.”

Matthew nodded.

Armand stared at Boyce, who left, and then he looked at Matthew, “It’s done?”

Armand didn’t seem to understand what was going on yet.

However, nobody replied to him. Matthew headed to his desk and glanced at Armand, “Aren’t you leaving?”

Armand wanted to stay here and do nothing?

“My sweetheart is at your house. Where should I go? Your house?” Armand approached the desk and stared at Matthew, “Tell me the truth.”

Matthew flipped open the document Abbot put on his desk. He asked without raising his head, “What truth?”

“How did you get Dolores to forgive you?” Armand blinked his eyes. He had done everything he can for Theresa, but she didn’t seem to be forgiving him any time soon.

Not even a single sign of forgiveness.

All Armand wanted was to get his wife back. Why was it so difficult?

It was more difficult than going to space.

Matthew was distracted from the documents in front of him. He raised his head and looked at Armand, “Show her your charisma.”

Armand was speechless.

What was his charisma?

Armand approached Matthew with a thick face, “Teach me how.”

“You’re stupid,” Matthew insulted Armand without hesitation.

Armand went speechless again.

Armand stood up straight and chuckled, “Don’t think I didn’t know that you didn’t get Dolores to forgive you after several attempts of trying.”

Matthew glared at Armand coldly, “Then why do you bother to ask me?”

Armand choked on his words. After a long pause, Armand laughed and said, “I was panic. Help me, please? At least give me an idea.”

Matthew said, “I’ve no time.”

Armand

help me. I’ll ask her to

Dolores. He knew Matthew too

Dolores too

Armand to

slowed down the speed

“Wait up!”

Armand before he

face. He turned around and

on his temple. He didn’t really have any courting experience. As for Dolores, he forced her at first, then slowly accepted her. It

any relationship. There wasn’t anything like love-at-first-sight. Instead, people saw the good or bad in another person, then slowly

what Armand

didn’t call him out. Armand was going to hang out with him as long as he didn’t get

thing. It wasn’t good either for Theresa

me, what do you

walked closer. He leaned on

“Stay

need of

“Who wants to get close to you? I

Theresa out of the house. It’s too crowded. I can’t even tell Theresa what I wanted to

away as he was thinking if it could work and if

blame Dolores if

wasn’t what Matthew wanted to

make

Matthew before he dialled numbers, “Would

off Armand’s hand, “How would I get them

anything. He lowered his

Dolores a

Dolores didn’t

not to

curled his lips and thought, “Gals

it. He didn’t dare to

was afraid that

discussing the design of an order with Theresa. It was a Chinese wedding gown. They were asked

their thinking hats and see how to put it in the gown. The mandarin ducks must blend into the design of the gown, and also brought

thinking of a two-piece

was searching for pictures of mandarin ducks, and deciding which of them suited to be

and it rang. Dolores

it convenient for you to talk

ago. Why was he calling now? Dolores looked at the screen of her phone and confirmed it was Matthew’s number. She put the phone

She could hear Matthew’s voice from the phone. She leaned over to another side of Dolores’

Theresa