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

Theresa was shocked, who was this woman?

She had a guess in her heart, but she didn’t want to admit that Armand would go behind her back to see his ex-girlfriend.

But if he didn’t go to see her, then who was this person that answered the phone?

Theresa held onto the phone tightly without speaking.

“I’m Phoebe, we met at the entrance of the home shopping mall this morning.” Phoebe looked in the mirror, and the woman that reflected in the mirror still looked beautiful. To say that there was any change, then it was also only just an extra line at the corner of her eye, but it didn’t hinder her good looks.

“He came to find me, and we’ve been staying together. I said I was hungry, and he personally cooked for me. Although he married you as his wife, but I think he still has me in his heart.” Phoebe deliberately spoke softly, in case Armand who was outside heard it.

Theresa immediately put the phone down and hung up. She looked at the phone in her hand, and as if it was a hot potato, she wanted to throw it away several times.

Armand was with Phoebe!

She held onto her chest suddenly. She felt her heart ached.

Theresa didn’t know if it was because Armand had cheated her or because she already had feelings for him.

Allison closed the store and walked out to see Theresa still standing at the entrance, then asked, “Haven’t you been left for a while? Why are you still here?”

Theresa turned her head away and avoided Allison’s gaze, “Uh, I’m waiting for someone.”

“Oh okay, go back early then, it’s so cold. By the way, you have to invite me to dinner someday, you got married but I didn’t even get to attend your wedding dinner.” Allison didn’t notice Theresa’s discomfort and patted her shoulder, “I’m leaving.”

“Okay.”

Theresa responded.

After taking two steps, Allison suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at Theresa, “Do you want me to give you a lift?”

Theresa shook her head hurriedly, “No, you go first. He’ll be here soon.”

“Alright then. You bad girl, your love is always more important than our friendship.” Allison laughed and teased her, then turned around and got into her car.

After Allison had left, Theresa walked to the curb and hailed a taxi. Sitting in the car, her mind was still in chaos.

She didn’t know what to do.

She was scared on one hand.

Scared that Armand and Phoebe rekindled old flame.

out the car window, bustling lights flashed in front of her eyes, but she

her own world, the driver had already parked the

wiped her face clean and

dampness on her face then patted her face

to be in front of

the door. Mrs. Leslie had slipped a key

said, “This is your home, you have

She was very thoughtful.

the door to the house, and Mrs. Leslie was sitting on the sofa. Seeing that she had returned, Mrs.

skirted Mrs. Leslie’s gaze by hanging her

pick you up and come back together?” Mrs. Leslie asked

clothes froze for a moment, then said, “He’s busy with something. He may be a

has so many subordinates.” Mrs. Leslie’s facial expression changed instantly, “I’m going to

Theresa reluctantly smiled.

nothing to eat when he comes back.” Mrs. Leslie pulled Theresa towards the dining

Theresa’s hand, “You’re too thin. I’m going to help you gain more

Mrs. Leslie’s enthusiasm,

from the bathroom and Armand was still in the kitchen.

some noodles with soup, brought it to the living room and placed it on the

at him, “You’re not eating with

up his jacket and put it on, “No, you can eat by yourself. Take care

door. When he opened the door,

you?” Phoebe looked at

tensed up and he coldly lowered his

married, would you get back together

stumped by that

hadn’t appeared in his world, he

now he already had Theresa, and he

were at that time, since he married her, he should be good to her

Phoebe was in love before, after ten years of time, that

back then, if she wasn’t willing to say, then he wouldn’t ask of

the past

to

if in this world.” After saying that, Armand walked out the

Theresa. They are sweet and nutritious this time of the year.” Mrs. Leslie

“You kept on putting food on my plate during

wouldn’t be good if she didn’t eat them, it’ll refute Mrs. Leslie’s kindness. But when

why she ate

flat your belly is, where’s your belly?” Mrs. Leslie