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

WY Group.

The wall behind the front desk had a gold background and was inlaid with bold and powerful words “WY Group”. It looked magnificent and stood out to people’s eyes like dragon’s nest, making people afraid to underestimate it.

“Sorry, you haven’t made an appointment, I can’t let you go up.” The receptionist said in a professional tone.

Theresa stood at the front desk anxiously and said politely, “I really need to meet your president and ask him something. It’s very urgent.”

Dolores hadn’t been to the store for two days and couldn’t be contacted. Dolores had moved to Matthew’s villa and she didn’t know where it was. She was a little worried, so she had come here wanting to ask Matthew why Dolores wasn’t coming to the store.

The store had just opened recently and most of their customers came for her reputation. Her absence was going to make the customers feel like they were not being treated sincerely.

Moreover, Dolores was very serious and passionate about her word and she was not the kind of person who will stop going to the school without saying anything.

If she could have contact her and Dolores said that she wasn’t coming to the store because she had something to do, then Theresa would have felt at ease. But right now, she couldn’t even contact her.

How could she not worry?

“I am really sorry. I can’t let you go up without an appointment. If everyone behaves like you then our boss will not be able to do anything apart from meeting people like you and waste his time.” Although she maintained her dignified manner, her words were not as gentle as before as she was annoyed by Theresa.

“Why can’t you guys be a little accommodating? Or how about you call your boss and let me just talk to him on the phone.”

“No. If you have a lot of time, you can sit in the lobby and wait for him to come down. You can talk to him yourself and if he is willing you can ask him whatever you want.”

“Why are you being like this?”

“Sorry, this is my job.”

Theresa dropped her head sadly. The people in this huge company were so unkind. She only wanted to see Matthew.

“Hey, Theresa!” Armand walked in from the door, twirling the car key in his hand, looking idle.

Theresa didn’t bother to pay attention to him.

She turned around to leave.

“Hey.” As she passed him, he grabbed her arm, “How come you hide every time you see me? I don’t eat people. Besides, we are friends, we should say hello when we meet. Aren’t you being too impolite?”

Theresa frowned and tried to wrestle her hand out of his grip, “Politeness also depends on who the other person is. You grab my wrist as soon as you come. If I didn’t know you, I would think you were a playboy.”

Armand raised his eyebrows, flicked his dust-free suit and squinted at her, “I can sue you for slander for speaking like that.”

Theresa’s face sank and she said unhappily, “Are you crazy? You provoke me first and now you make bogus accusations. Wow! This is eye-opening.”

her but was only teasing her. Seeing her angry, the corners of his lips raised slightly, “Are you here to

had heard her talking to the receptionist as he

answer, he said,

was annoyed and her face flushed red. Matthew was very handsome; he

she knew very well that

had never thought

the guts to tease

was simply not a

tilted his

slap him, and it took all her strength to not do that. She glared at

ground as he stared at her with a strategic look, “You came to meet Matthew to ask about Ms.

had learned from Boyce that they there was no news of Dolores. He had heard that Matthew was in

footsteps stopped. He knew about

she resisted

as her friend?” Armand turned around and looked at the hesitant

Something happened to Dolores?

could something happen

didn’t believe him. She wouldn’t doubt if someone else had told her, but

me. Dolores is fine! Why are you cursing her?

Armand, “…”

not

my character so

a person?” Theresa stared at him

it’s hard to tell even if she is in City B or not. Do you believe it now?” After saying that, Armand walked towards the front desk and stood there. At the front desk, he swept his hand on the table that reflected the people’s face in it and looked at

about his relationship with Matthew. The

Armand knew her.

might really have

this woman. Where did she

couldn’t help but gossiping, “Who

brows, “It’s nothing you should know

her lips and replied dryly, “Understood. No

at her with a

receptionist took a sip of water. Although, Armand was not as attractive as

winked

a love-struck fool,

Armand sighed in disgust.

Dolores was missing?

real or

Her worry about Dolores overcame her dislike for him, “Did