Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap by Hannah Baker

Matthew glanced inside and he realized that Dolores was probably here too.

However, Armand’s heart was burning with the desire to gossip. Did Matthew lend his car to someone?

“A guy or a woman?” Armand walked over and winked at Matthew, “Aren’t you trying to win your ex-wife back? What’s up with the sudden change of preference?”

“Fuck off!” Matthew gave him a sideways glance.

Boyce smiled, “Why are you like this? Why do you still behave so childishly?”

“You behave childishly!” Armand jumped on Boyce’s back and put his arms around his neck, “Hey! Have you seen his ex-wife?”

Boyce nodded honestly, “Yeah.”

Matthew got married six years ago. It was actually a secret marriage and not one that Matthew wanted. He didn’t introduce her to him. At that time, he was really busy during the promotional period. Soon, Matthew got divorced and he had no chance to meet her.

If Abbott hadn’t contacted him for help that day, he would have never seen her.

Abbott had told him that now Matthew seemed to care about his ex-wife, but he also understood why he had begun to care about her.

It must be because of the children.

The other day, he had seen Samuel who looked around five or six years old; the timing checked out.

Entering the Join & Share Manor, there were pavilions and kiosks everywhere. Red lanterns lit up the winding corridor that led to the lobby.

As soon as they walked in, a server came over.

“Mr. Bernie?”

“Yes.” Armand had naturally used his name when reserving the place.

“Please follow me!” The server walked ahead of them, leading them to a private room.

The room was very spacious with sandalwood table and chairs carved with intricate patterns turning the atmosphere classically antique.

The private rooms here were different from other places. They were not actually rooms but rather long corridors separated into small rooms using screens. Each screen had a different pattern on it for each room.

The server handed over the menu and Armand took it quickly, “I will order the dishes as I know how to eat.”

Boyce clicked his tongue and smiled.

Armand narrowed his eyes at him, “What the fuck are you smiling at?”

“How do you call yourself a highly educated and sophisticated lawyer but can’t even speak in a civilized manner?”

to behave myself at work all day. This is my personal time; can’t

He opened a law firm and all the cases went to the lawyers

he know

more civilly, can’t

winked at Boyce, indicating

job!” Boyce didn’t bother to care too much

too silent. He sat between them but looked like they didn’t exist to him. He was holding his cellphone in his hands, rubbing his fingers back and forth on

the menu back to

“Sure.”

half an hour the

their glasses one by one, “This is too boring with just

else are you looking

try to pick on my scabs.” Armand glared at

smiled, “Are you still hung up on

was Armand’s first love. He dated her in university. He loved her very much but they had

had never revealed why he

become a taboo for him. Not only he never let anyone say it, but he had also never been in love again. He had many women around him but he never felt true love

sex?” Armand took a sip of wine

we ask you this? You have the most experience.” Boyce also sipped on

“We should ask him. Back then, didn’t he

felt responsible for spending a night with her, but after she deceived him, he didn’t want

be in love? Or to

him, “Do you

then threw her away. You are a pretty bad guy!” Armand had had two glasses of wine and his

room besides theirs and they

“Sure enough, not all men are

good but she hadn’t expected the rooms to just be separated by thin screens and to

that the voice was a little familiar, so she gently moved towards the screen to look into the

“Seriously, did you even like Helen?

I inexplicably, but

her

a sip of

of spending the night

like her, he wouldn’t have remembered

was like…

say, if it starts with sex, more feelings can

for her. After sleeping with her once, he did begin to like her a little

is awesome, Mr. Lawyer.” Boyce

you think everyone is like

speechless

to curse