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

Phoebe was wearing a white down jacket, blue jeans, black short boots, and with her pitch-black hair, she still looked as young and energetic as she was before.

Back then, she just left without saying anything, he ran to the airport to chase her, asked her the reason for their break up, she didn't even show her face to him.

Once she went missing, she was gone for 10 years.

Armand had ever predicted that he would lose his control and ask her why she was so resolute when she left, if they met each other again.

Why, she didn't even give him any reason.

But he had never thought that he would be so calm when he met her again, perhaps the time had calmed his feelings down.

He indifferently retracted his haze and opened the car door.

Mrs. Leslie glanced at Phoebe like she didn't see her and held Theresa's hand, “Let's go.”

Theresa could feel the different atmosphere, she looked at Armand and when she was about to ask, Armand already interrupted her, “Insignificant person, let's go inside.”

“Armand, are you angry?” Phoebe looked at Armand.

Armand laughed very coldly.

Theresa who stood beside him clearly felt his anger at that moment.

Both of her hands uncontrollably trembled, Mrs. Leslie sensed it so she held her hand, “This is Armand's ex girlfriend, they have broken up.”

Theresa looked at Phoebe, as expected, that woman was in a relationship with Armand, that was why Armand's feelings wavered... After knowing that woman's identity, she somehow felt uneasy at heart.

Mrs. Leslie coldly glanced at Phoebe, “Oh my, what a mood killer early in the morning, Theresa, let's go inside.”

Mrs. Leslie pulled Armand, “You should go, too.”

Armand had not intention on doing something else with Phoebe anyway, 10 years, his feelings for her had long gone, there was only the unwillingness from back then.

Phoebe but her lips, “Armand, back then, I left because of some difficulties...”

“You have broken up with Armand, Armand is already married now, sorry, don't come and disturb him, I think Ms. Lewis is not an immoral woman that wants to be a mistress.”

Mrs. Leslie interrupted Phoebe.

“Grandma, I...”

don't deserve it.” Mrs. Leslie's

back then, he couldn't forget the break up, and

No way!

would marry, he would not marry

“Armand...”

at all now, I don't want to ask nor mention anything about the past.”

had asked around whether Armand was married or not, he didn't even have a serious girlfriend over the years, how could there suddenly be a woman appearing by his side

married or not, this time, she was going to strive and get

had chosen the wrong thing

just returned to the country and she was going to pick some furniture, but she was not in the mood so she turned

of them had different atmosphere, Theresa could feel that Armand became quiet,

go to the clothing store and

just buy it.”

is or how warm the house is decorated, it won't be able to hold

he was slightly stunned, Theresa married him without asking anything, one could say that he only

should not ignore her feelings when he met

his saliva and explained, “She's my first love, we were very in love with each other but then we broke up, now we have no relationship, my feelings wavered because of her, not because I still love her, but because we meet again like this, it's been ten years

it had been 10 years anyway, 10 years were equal to more than 3000 day and nights, even if they had deeper feelings

was still scared, her voice slightly trembled, “You know how brave I was to marry you, you can just say it

mixed up at

Phoebe, I'll be the first one to break his legs… The Bernie family only acknowledges you.” Mrs.

worry, even Grandma is

entered a home furnishing store that only sold beds, “Armand's bed is narrow and not

closed

gave it a thought and pointed at an European Style bed with white leather bedhead, “I think this one looks very

people with bad taste.”

Leslie slapped Armand's body, “You tell me, which

take you to a store.” Armand wrapped his arm around Theresa, as

you want to take us

head and kissed her forehead,

store, their furniture were in Chinese style,