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 C,”

taken aback

to face him right now. After some time, when we’ve both calmed down and are willing to meet each other, I’ll be back.” A while later, she added, “Plus, I’ll be back to visit you, and

cute, I couldn’t wait

replied, “You’ll have to wait for quite a

not be until he was a year and a

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

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

used to him coming back

travelled from City B to the city where

beforehand

free. Most of the messages were trivial and boring questions, such as

how lame the messages were, they were enough to keep her company. She knew full well that he was not particularly

Jasmine could feel his

go for her internship next week. As such, she was scared that she would be busy after that, so she wanted to meet him before

so before she would reach her destination. She started to

smiled as she

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

random Jasmine decided to show up

her phone’s screen, it was sent by Boyce which read,

was the same message that was sent yesterday as she could not help but smile.

‘Sleeping this early?’

I’m thinking about you. I miss

a corridor. He only had time to message her after concluding a meeting,