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

“I won’t take any person.” Armand Bernie didn’t dare to play with the life of the two of them.

Phoebe Lewis smiled with satisfaction and told him the address, then she changed tone again, “Don’t take anybody there, I’m not joking. If you dare to take some people there, I will definitely throw them in the sea to feed the fishes.”

Armand’s nerves were tense but he didn’t want to be outdone, “I told you, I won’t take anyone there. But if you dare to hurt them, you will be in trouble!”

He finished speaking and hung up the phone, strode out of the hospital, got in his car and headed for the address she had given him.

His car sped up very fast and it didn’t take too long before he reached the beach. He stopped the car and walked down. At that moment, he received a phone message from Phoebe, “Take the boat, to the southwest direction.”

Armand pressed off the phone and looked for a boat. At the side, there was an angler who was fishing. Armand walked over, “Can you take me out to sea?”

Then he took out his wallet and gave all the cash inside to the angler who was tying the rope. “I won’t let you take me for nothing.”

The angler was very skinny, he looked about fifty years old and he had dark skin. Looking at the money that Armand had handed over, he calculated in his mind how much money it was. Armand actually didn’t take too much cash with him, only about a little more than two thousand.

“Where are you going?” the angler asked. If he went to the deep sea, he wouldn’t go.

“To the southwest,” Armand said.

The angler thought for a while. That place was backed by mountains, so they didn’t go there very often, it was out of the way. “Why are you going there?”

There was no one there, and there was not even a place to stay.

Armand knew that the angler was a little perplexed. He didn’t know how to explain it, but he could just find a justification to persuade him. “I’m going there to find a friend who took a boat there. He hasn’t come back yet, so I want to go and check.”

The angler thought for a moment, took the money from his hand and said, “Okay. Come up.”

Two thousand was a lot.

Even if he went out to the sea, he would not make so much money.

wet

embarrassed. After all, he got money from him,

stood on the splint full of fishy smell, and looked at the magnificent sea. His heart was going

quickly adjusted the bow of the boat

a boat in front of

had mixed feelings, but they disappeared. Things had already come to

women getting married and having children, she could only be alone for the

was not what she

be better to die. Anyway, she wouldn’t let those who gave her a

saw her. The angler

Armand nodded.

set up the pedal

let out a sound, and stepped

a wooden board who was not very wide. When Armand set foot

“Why did you come so fast? Are you worried about

looked at her with a

so anxious?” she said. Her movements became softer, “If

at her hand, “If you want to do

I aim at you. If they had nothing

“Tell me, what do you want? I’m here now, shouldn’t you

go, will you still be kind with me? “ Phoebe pointed his

what do you

and walked into the cabin. Armand didn’t move, and Phoebe

clenched his hands

knew that, in order not to put

narrow and there was not enough space, moreover it was very messy. Theresa Gordon and Mrs. Leslie were tied up in the back of the shelf. Theresa looked very bad, he stepped over to

could finish speaking, he