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.

back to City

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time, when we’ve both calmed down and are willing to meet each other, I’ll

I couldn’t wait

replied, “You’ll have to wait for

was a year and a half years old that

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

when she returned. Even then, Matthew was still at work, as ever since Abbott

had already gotten used to

from City B to the city where Boyce was located via

not inform him beforehand as she wanted to surprise

he was free. Most of the messages were trivial and boring

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 not spew

lame, Jasmine could

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

would reach her destination. She started to get excited,

as she imagined

that time passed faster so that she would reach the place and meet

see his reaction when a random Jasmine decided to show up at

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

that was sent yesterday as she

‘Sleeping this early?’

I’m thinking about you. I miss you.’ Jasmine replied in

only had time to message her