Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

After looking at Armand’s reply, Theresa put down her phone and sat on the bed’s sides. She did not let the sadness drag her down for long, as she recomposed herself.

She tidied up the stuff that Armand gave her and got out of the room.

In the living room, Jessica was feeding some powdered milk to Joshua.

Theresa walked towards them, seeing the little sweat droplets on Joshua’s forehead since he could be tired from eating all the powdered milk. Seeing him sucking on a pacifier, Theresa could not help but smile, played with his cheeks and said, “You’re looking more and more like your mother.”

Jessica added, “She does look like Lola.”

“Well, he is her child, after all.”

Joshua finished eating the powdered milk right then. Jessica took away the milk bottle as Theresa extended her arms and said, “Let me carry him.”

Jessica obliged and instructed, “He just finished eating, so you’ll have to carry him upright and lightly pat him in the back.”

Theresa followed her instructions as she patted Joshua’s smooth back lightly.

His whole body smelled like powdered milk, which was rather pleasant for Theresa. She kissed his cheeks, smiled and said, “I’m your godmother, kiddo.”

Jessica cleaned the bottle and placed it in the sterilization machine. She then stood next to it and looked at Theresa. Dolores walked next to her and did the same.

“What a shame,” Jessica said regretfully.

Theresa could have had her own child, but now…

Dolores tapped her on the shoulder, and then she walked towards Theresa and touched her son’s cheeks.

going back to City C,” said

aback by

both calmed down and are willing to meet each other,

Joshua warmly and said, “He’s way too cute, I couldn’t wait for

wait for quite a

year and a half years

up your mind, I’m not gonna try to change your mind. I’ll send

City C. After Dolores sent her to the airport, it was already around ten in the night when she returned. Even then, Matthew

already gotten used to him coming

B to

did not inform him beforehand as she wanted to

pissed off, Boyce had been sending her a message whenever he was free. Most of the messages were trivial and boring questions,

however, no matter how lame the messages were, they were enough to keep her company. She knew full well that he was not particularly proficient at being lovey-dovey, so it was a given that he would

little greetings, while they were lame, Jasmine could feel his warmth from the other side of

her interview and was due to go for her internship next week. As such, she was

looked at the time, it was around an hour or so before she would reach her destination. She started to get excited, as she wondered would Boyce

smiled as she imagined his

she looked outside the window and hoped that time passed faster so that she would reach

random

up on her phone’s screen, it was sent by

saw that it was the same message that was sent yesterday as she

‘Sleeping this early?’

not exactly. I’m thinking about you. I miss you.’ Jasmine replied

started smiling while standing in a corridor. He only had time to message her after concluding a meeting, and her reply re-energized him in an