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.”

could she

repay Mrs.Leslie’s

She cooked for Mrs.Leslie.

just sit here." 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

Theresa said nonchalantly, "Perhaps."

his face. He had no sense of time and family, when he comes back home, I would beat him up." Mrs.Leslie really thought was that if he didn’t come back home,

couldn’t have

night was falling, and Armand still hadn’t come

prepare a meal for Mrs.Leslie herself despite

cooking skill wasn’t good, however, she just did it as

made a couple of dishes that Mrs.Leslie ordinarily

and there came the crispy bean curd, seared shrimp with garlic, and boiled Chinese yam.

the table, Theresa washed

day as she was told that she can get a grandson, of

attention to Theresa and

she cooked for her actually,

the right choice

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

very good, I found it's delicious." Mrs.Leslie picked up a piece of crispy bean curd. Although Mrs.Leslie was

to Theresa, " We need to eat white radish in the summer as the saying goes people eat white radish during winter

grinned as she

that

up the kitchen and then watched

ten o'clock,

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

she might leave, she

she used to call

temperature of the water with her hands and felt that it would not be hot before she took the towel and brought it out, she put the water bowl close to Mrs.Leslie’s

Theresa and reached out to caress

head, the tears streamed down, and dropped into the bowl

you, regardless of what occurs later

"Oh girl, stop