Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Matthew pulled the chair out for Dolores. After she sat down, he pulled out another one and sat down with Amanda in his arms.

Armand checked the time and said, “Boyce is putting on the air, isn’t he? It’s his treat, but he’s late.”

“Probably he’s delayed by something,” said Dolores. As far as she knew Boyce, he was always a punctual man.

“His girlfriend? Who is it? Hasn’t Jasmine Burke left City B already? Dolores, do you know who his girlfriend is?” Armand recalled that once Boyce had got into a woman’s car. He wondered if that woman was Boyce’s girlfriend.

“Isn’t she Jasmine Burke?” asked Dolores.

Armand shook his head, “That girl has left town...”

“I know who she is. I met her,” Amanda interrupted Armand and said complacently. She was quite proud that she was the first one among them all to meet Boyce’s girlfriend, although she didn’t like that woman at all.

“Really?” Armand asked with a smile, “Is she good-looking?”

Amanda thought for a moment, “Just so-so.”

No matter how good-looking she was, her first impression wasn’t good. It was nothing.

Amanda didn’t care about Wendy’s appearance at all. She only remembered that Wendy wasn’t good.

She couldn’t tell exactly why Wendy was good, but simply she disliked that woman.

Right then, two persons entered the restaurant.

“It’s really inappropriate for us to be late. It’s our treat.” Boyce looked a bit annoyed. He thought that Wendy was quite willful indeed. It was almost time, but she insisted on going home and changing her clothes. Hence, they were late.

“You’re introducing me to your friends today. If I was indecent, I would embarrass you, wouldn’t I?” Wendy knew it was bad to be late, but she would meet Boyce’s friends, so she wanted to show them her best side.

“If I was dirty and ugly, don’t you feel disgraced if you introduce me to your friends?”

Boyce couldn’t win against her verbally. He said indifferently, “I only treasure the character, not the hypocritical appearance. You are who you are. You don’t need to care about others’ criticism.”

Wendy pressed her lips, “Are you angry?”

“No. All right. Here we are.” Boyce meant to stop arguing. He pushed the door of the box open and said with a smile, “I’m sorry. We’re late.”

Wendy was indeed good-looking. She dressed up gracefully. Holding Boyce’s arm, she echoed with a smile, “I’m sorry. There was traffic on the way. We’re late.”

Boyce frowned. Obviously, he didn’t expect that she would lie.

They were late because she insisted on changing her clothes. How could she lie about the traffic?

Nothing.” Armand smiled, looking at her up and down, He slightly raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, it was truly that woman

“This is Armand

Armand politely, “Nice

Armand nodded.

lay prone on Matthew’s shoulder and whispered in his ear, “Daddy, I don’t

gently and whispered,

pouted and whispered, “I told

Boyce

Dolores up and down. Pretending

Matthew didn’t speak, she noticed this man as

never expected that

outstanding men made friends with outstanding ones. If she had known that Boyce had such friends, she would have grasped him a long time

at her, “Nice to meet you,

first impression about Wendy was not bad -

you guys for a long time. Come on. Don’t starve us any

Wendy pulled Boyce

photo of Boyce and Wendy secretly. He

surprised look. She asked: “Who

Armand answered: “Guess.”

She

replied: “His girlfriend. He’s introducing her to us. If only you haven’t left town. You

so late now. Are

to have breakfast with

was smiling, she replied unfriendly words, “You are

smile and put

Wendy looked over at Dolores, “What’s your flavor?

picky. I’m OK with anything,” said

Amanda chimed in, “Aunt, you haven’t asked me about

for a moment. Immediately, she smiled at Amanda

against Matthew’s chest and said, “I don’t know what dishes are served in

a look and let me

to death. She wondered why this little girl was so

She blamed Amanda inwardly.

frowned, patting her daughter, “You can’t be so impolite. Mind your attitude

just a kid.” Wendy kept

reason, she disliked this woman a

liked or disliked others for no

more dishes. Uncle Boyce rarely treated us for