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

Someone opened the door, the voices of the maid and Mrs.Leslie could be heard. They were talking to each other and Mrs.Leslie was in a good mood and talked happily.

This was a matter between her and Armand, she didn’t need Mrs.Leslie to know, she was too old to even think about dealing with something like this.

Not for the sake of Armand, just because that Mrs.Leslie treated her very well.

She pulled open the door of her room, the maid was hanging the laundry for Mrs.Leslie.

"I don’t know that you're home." When the old woman saw Theresa, she was a bit astonished, then, she grinned, "Come, sit down, I have something great to share with you."

Theresa faithfully sat down on the couch, and the old woman grasped her hand excitedly.

"What great thing makes grandmother so happy?" Theresa concealed her feelings well, without letting Mrs.Leslie realized it at all.

Despite the fact that she had not spent a long time with Mrs.Leslie, her thoughtfulness, and friendliness had effectively melted her.

Regardless of how she and Armand were, she couldn’t hurt Mrs.Leslie.

"I met a face reader today, he said that my face is ruddy and I would be blessed with good fortune which means something great is occurring." Mrs.Leslie actually believed in face reading.

Most elderly folks believed in face reading.

People from the previous generation were more superstitious.

Theresa couldn’t help but giggle, "Do you just believe what he said?"

The old woman's eyes widened, "Let me tell you, I didn't tell him that I had a grandson, however by reading my face, he could tell that I had a grandson who got married and said that one year from now I would get a great-grandson, could I not trust it?"

The housekeeper interrupted, "Mrs.Leslie was so glad that she gave him a red packet with a considerable amount of money."

The grin on Theresa’s face gradually faded away.

Mrs.Leslie held Theresa’s hand tighter and came closer, "Theresa, about this, I’m counting on you."

As she said, her eyes fell on her tummy, “Maybe my great-grandson has already been in your womb.”

nor could she say anything to coax the

she will leave and to repay Mrs.Leslie’s

She cooked for Mrs.Leslie.

her do anything, "It's New Year's Eve, where

Theresa said nonchalantly, "Perhaps."

he comes back home, I would beat him up." Mrs.Leslie really

couldn’t have

falling, and Armand still

meal for Mrs.Leslie herself despite that

wasn’t good, however, she just did it as a token of her

the maid, she made a couple of

Turnip Soup were a great dish to eat in winter, and there came the crispy bean curd, seared shrimp with garlic, and boiled Chinese yam. All

on the table, Theresa washed her hands to

she was told

and didn't

kind that she cooked for her actually, she was so glad

right choice to

to know what was in her mind so she forced herself to eat some, "I

up a piece of crispy bean curd. Although Mrs.Leslie was old, her teeth were still tough, as long as it wasn’t too hard, she could eat

served soup to Theresa, " We need to eat white radish in the summer as

grinned as she

soup that

up the kitchen and then watched TV with Mrs.Leslie

o'clock, Mrs.Leslie was

got into the house, "You sit down first, I will get you a pot of hot water to

might leave, she treated her with filial

she used to

be hot before she took the towel and brought it out, she put the water bowl close to Mrs.Leslie’s feet and

If it’s too cold, then it will be uncomfortable." Mrs.Leslie peered down at Theresa and reached out to caress her head, "You are a good kid,

the tears streamed down, and dropped into the

is blissful that I can meet you, regardless of what occurs later on, I will still treat you as my

girl, stop saying so. You wedded Armand, then I’m your grandma,