Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Theresa came down from the taxi with a bouquet of fresh flowers in her arms. She saw a group of medical staff rushing out of the hospital with a stretcher. They quickly opened the door to the backseat of the other car at the entrance to get an unconscious man to the emergency room as soon as possible.

She took a glance only, and didn’t pay too much attention to the scene as she didn’t know Officer Miller. She didn’t tell Armand that she was coming to the hospital as she wanted to give him a surprise. Besides, she wanted to visit Armand’s grandma too.

After all, she was Armand’s only relative now. Now that she was hospitalized, Theresa felt obliged to pay her a visit.

When she arrived at the ward, she asked for Elizabeth’s room number from the nurse station and headed over.

Armand was a filial grandson. Elizabeth was staying in the VIP room. It was silent and clean there, but the air was still filled with a faint smell of disinfectant.

When Theresa reached the door of Elizabeth’s ward, she raised her hand to knock on the door, but before she could do so, she heard Armand’s wail of pain. That made her smile a little.

Elizabeth seemed to be in pretty good spirits. She still had the energy to beat Armand up.

Theresa put her hand down, and when she was about to knock on the door again, Elizabeth’s furious voice came through, “Armand, don’t fool me anymore. You said that Theresa had forgiven you, so where is she? You lied to me, didn’t you? You don’t want to give me my great-grandson, do you?”

Her hand froze mid-air. ‘Great-grandson?’

She knew better than anyone that Elizabeth’s wish was to have a great-grandson. When she was with Armand in the past, Elizabeth was already eager.

“I did not lie to you! As for your great-grandson, that’s my private business. Please, grandma, don’t bug me about it anymore, okay? I’ve had enough listening to that. Please just let it go.”

“That’s my only wish. I just want you to get married and give me my great-grandson. I wouldn’t care about any of your other matters.” Elizabeth was particularly firm on this.

Armand felt that his head was about to explode.

She nagged about this all day long, and it was driving Armand nuts.

I

Slap!

strength? You’re going to disable me if you hit me again. By then, how

tell you this, Armand. You’re not a kid anymore, don’t

going to

the arm again. Armand leaned closer towards her, “You might as well beat me up

think I like to nag you? If you have brothers, I wouldn’t care if you’re single for your whole

“Your dad passed away just like that, and your grandpa left

would bring up the past. He quickly drew a piece of tissue

just don’t want to see you single when I’m dead. How can I die

bed irreverently. He didn’t want to talk nor

did not want to

and had no children by her side anymore. Her only son had passed away at such a young

she would nag on and on without end. Perhaps the elderly

her words that he was almost at his

either. Just do whatever you want. I’m going to die soon anyway.” Elizabeth was

already so old, don’t get mad.

his hand, forbidding him from hitting himself, “I won’t force you, but give me a time. I don’t have many years left to live. Can you get married and

“I’ll get married and give you your great-grandchildren

tell Elizabeth that it was his child

years is too long. One year.” Elizabeth

“I promise you,

sigh, “When you’re old, even

Armand was speechless.