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.

to City

aback by

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

at Joshua warmly and said, “He’s way too cute, I couldn’t wait for the day when he will start

have to wait for quite a while before

was a year and a

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

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

Dolores had already gotten used to him coming

City B to

not inform him beforehand

since the last time when Jasmine was pissed off, Boyce had been sending her a message whenever he was free. Most of the messages were trivial and boring questions, such as ‘Have you eaten?’,

full well that he was not particularly proficient at being lovey-dovey, so it was a given that

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

As such, she was scared that she

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

as she imagined

faster so that she

wanted to see his reaction when a random

message popped up on her phone’s screen, it was sent by Boyce which read, ‘What’s

same message that was sent yesterday as she

‘Sleeping this early?’

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

a corridor. He only had time to message her after concluding a meeting, and her reply re-energized