Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Armand squatted by the wall and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He shook a piece out, put it into his mouth, and clumsily lit it up.

This was also the first time Theresa saw him smoking.

She knew very well that Armand never smokes.

However, he was hiding and smoking in an isolated place at this moment. She could see how frustrated he was feeling inside.

To think about it, she was infertile herself, and his only family was urging him to get married and have children. How could he not be suffering deep inside?

Theresa really didn’t want to see him struggling so much.

She turned around quietly. She didn’t go upstairs to see Elizabeth anymore because she had underestimated Elizabeth’s desire for a great-grandson.

She didn’t think about it too much when she came over. She just wanted to see Armand and visit Elizabeth. It was this unplanned action that let her clearly see the problem between herself and Armand.

How long could they be together if they didn’t have any children?

Armand may not want one, but it would be impossible for his grandmother to not want one.

She sat by the flower garden on the roadside and gave Armand a phone call as she took her phone out. The call was picked up when it connected after it rang for a short while.

Theresa could imagine what he was doing when he answered the phone late.

He was probably adjusting his mood or putting out the cigarette in his hand.

“Theresa.”

Soon enough, Armand’s relaxed voice echoed over.

If she didn’t see him hiding and smoking to alleviate his emotions, she would definitely think that he was in a good mood right now as she listened to his voice through the phone.

However, she knew that Armand was just faking his good mood right now.

He was hiding his inner feelings in front of her.

“It’s nothing. I just wanted to call you,” Theresa lowered her head and looked at her toes, “Armand.”

“Hmm?”

really wanted to say, ‘Let’s

stop tormenting each

she couldn’t say it

actually feel that Armand still had

also felt

talking? Did

pulled Theresa’s drifting thoughts back. She said, “I don’t know what

and threw the flowers she bought into the trash can on the roadside, “I still have to

“Don’t hang up.”

her. He was afraid

asked, “Did something

gave me a phone call, but you’re going to hang up without even saying that you miss me. Isn’t

hailed a taxi, got in, and said, “Armand, can you stop being

through. Before Theresa could respond, he spoke again,

her phone tightly. Her heart seemed to have been pricked by

driver asked, “Miss,

“Where are you, Theresa?”

a car

work a while ago? Why are you in a

client, Armand. I still have something to do.

you don’t miss me. Take good

mumbled, “I’ll hang

saying that, she immediately

her heart was gripped by something. It was so suffocating that she

it was heartache or it was aching where else. She just couldn’t control the tightening of her throat and the twitching of her nose. She just wanted to

and nose with her palm

driver in front didn’t know where to go either, so he asked again in a whisper, “Miss, where are

to her senses and realized that she was sitting inside a car right now. She hurriedly

to visit

started the car and asked, “Are

collected her emotions and asked, “Where in me did

you won’t be heartbroken. There are definitely a

plastic surgery is popular right now? This entire

has a desire to be pretty. That’s

Theresa didn’t respond anymore.

car stopped at the gates of the villa,