Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Armand nervously stared at the phone. He didn’t know when Boyce had come over. He was startled when Boyce came over. His body leaned backward and the small chair tilted, making him fall to the ground.

After a moment, Armand’s eyes widened, “Boyce, what are you doing?”

Boyce stood there, looking at him from above, “Have you done something wrong? How come you are scared like this?”

“You’re the one who has done something wrong!” Armand glared at him. He stood up from the ground while patting his buttocks. He didn’t sit down again. The chair was too short and it wasn’t comfortable to sit on it. To be precise, it was not suitable for people who were tall to sit on it. Otherwise, they had to bend their legs and had an uncomfortable posture.

Jasmine poured him a glass of water, “Drink it.”

Armand reached out to take the glass of water. He didn’t drink it immediately, but asked her, “If Boyce teases you, you will be very angry, right? Will you even ignore him?”

Jasmine blinked her eyes, “Is he the kind of person who would tease people?”

Armand was speechless.

He thought that Jasmine was also true as Boyce was so wooden-headed and it was normal that he didn’t know how to joke with girls.

“Did you tease your girlfriend and she’s ignoring you?” Jasmine looked at Armand’s distressed look and guessed.

Armand laughed a little and explained, “We have a good relationship. I think that she doesn’t have time to reply to me now.”

He didn’t want to let others know how inferior was he in this relationship.

“I feel that you are very nervous,” Jasmine said honestly. If he wasn’t looking at the phone too attentively just now, he also wouldn’t be frightened by Boyce.

“Nervous?” Armand tried to display a calm look, “Am I nervous?”

Armand who forced himself to display a calm look was cute and funny.

Jasmine held back her laughter. She shook her head and said, “You’re not nervous. You’re just a bit anxious.”

He was anxious as his girlfriend didn’t reply to his message.

Armand laughed. He knew that he probably couldn’t hide his emotions. He pointed to Boyce and Jasmine, “Today you two must treat me well. I’m going out to make a phone call.”

walked out of the house. He called Jasmine. It was so hard for him to reunite with her. Therefore, he would

the customer. Her phone was left in the office. After the customer had selected the model, she only went back to the office after sending her customer away. At this time, it was already the third call he made.

“Theresa!?”

Theresa frowned, “It’s me.”

have you been doing? Why didn’t you reply to my message? You make me feel very worried.”

was serving the customer. Why did

as you didn’t

She couldn’t hear what he said, but it looked like his girlfriend had answered

his girlfriend very much, right?” Jasmine asked Boyce. Although it was just

nodded, “Well, it’s not easy for

interested in their story,

story. In short, they had gone through many predicaments to get back together. Moreover, you will find it unbelievable

to look at Boyce, “Do you have a lot of

nodded, “Yes, a

friend first. I will go

as she felt that she didn’t experience

it was because it was too hot outside, he ran to a car not far away to sit inside. He closed the windows and turned on the

to disturb his conversation with Theresa, but he followed Jasmine, “I’ll help

Jasmine said, “No need.”

was not happy, “What’s wrong with you? Did I say

head and looked at him, “I just feel that I

just felt

this man, and naturally she wanted to know more

feel like an outsider

her directly and decently, “What do you want to know?

of my life listening to your story. As long as you do not dump me in the middle, I will

listened to Jasmine’s words when he entered the house. He couldn’t help but tease her, “You are worthy to be a graduate of a famous university

feel embarrassed hearing his words and asked him back, “Your girlfriend isn’t mad at you

This time, Armand became arrogant and acted like he was superior, “I will be the

well, but Boyce knew how many times did he experience despair in between