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

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

She cooked for Mrs.Leslie.

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."

comes back home, I

alone couldn’t have a

was falling, and

a meal for Mrs.Leslie herself despite that Mrs.Leslie

cooking skill wasn’t good, however, she just

of the maid, she made a couple of dishes that Mrs.Leslie ordinarily enjoyed

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

table, Theresa washed her hands to serve

as she was told that she

attention to Theresa and didn't discover what was

so kind that she cooked for her

the right choice to

wasn’t around and the maid didn’t sit in. There were only Theresa and 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

curd. Although Mrs.Leslie was old, her teeth were still tough, as long as it wasn’t too hard,

summer as the saying goes people eat white radish during winter and eat ginger

as she

soup that

maid to tidy up the kitchen

ten o'clock, Mrs.Leslie was

the house, "You sit down first, I will get you a pot of hot water to douse your feet, so you may

leave, she treated her

all, she used to call her

hands and felt that it would not be hot before she took the

uncomfortable." Mrs.Leslie peered down at Theresa and reached out to caress her head, "You are a good kid, Armand is so blissful

tears streamed down, and dropped into the bowl of

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

she said, she just said cheerfully, "Oh girl, stop