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.”

she say anything to coax

and to repay Mrs.Leslie’s thoughtfulness, she stood up, "Let me

She cooked for Mrs.Leslie.

pulled her and didn’t let her do anything, "It's New Year's Eve, where is Armand? Is that he still hasn't completed his work in his

Theresa said nonchalantly, "Perhaps."

in his face. He had no sense of time and family, when he comes back home, I would beat him

couldn’t have

night was falling, and

for Mrs.Leslie herself despite that Mrs.Leslie was

however, she just did it as

a couple of dishes that Mrs.Leslie

Soup were a great dish to eat in winter, and there came the crispy bean curd,

cooked and served on the table, Theresa washed her hands to serve the rice, and called

about what occurred during the day as she was told that she can get a grandson, of course, she was so happy about

attention to Theresa and didn't discover

was so kind that she cooked for her actually,

made the right choice to marry

Mrs.Leslie at the table, Theresa didn’t have an appetite, she simply didn’t want Mrs.Leslie to know what was in her mind so she forced herself to eat some, "I heard that you like to eat these, I didn't make the dish

found it's delicious." Mrs.Leslie picked up a piece of crispy bean curd. Although Mrs.Leslie was old, her teeth

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

as she

soup that Mrs.Leslie served

eating, she helped the maid to tidy up the kitchen and then watched TV with Mrs.Leslie in the living

ten o'clock, Mrs.Leslie

"You sit down first, I will

today, she might leave, she treated her with

used

took the towel and brought it out, she put the water bowl close

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

head, the tears streamed down, and dropped

I can meet you, regardless of what occurs later on, I will still treat

said cheerfully, "Oh girl, stop saying so. You wedded Armand, then I’m your grandma, you can't deny