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

Chapter 509

He was fascinated and obsessed, wanting to rush up to her, hug her, and tell her he missed her.

But the reality was that he only dared to look at her from afar, and did not even dare to make a sound, for fear that she would see him.

They came closer and closer. As long as he called them softly, they could see him. But he came in such a hurry and eagerness that he hadn't thought about how to face her.

Just as they were about to see him, he turned and stood at the corner.

He had never been so cowardly in his life. Facing his lover and children, he chickened out.

"Mommy, can I make wontons tonight?" Amanda asked as she walked to the entrance of the neighborhood, taking Dolores by the arm.

Dolores looked down at her daughter and asked with a smile, "Do you know how to do that?"

"No, but I can learn."

Just as Amanda finished, Andrew said, "Then you eat your own wontons."

"Okay! Humph, I won't let you eat my wontons even if you want to," Amanda tilted her head and said loudly.

Andrew got worried, "What if the wontons you make have no fillings but only wrappers?"

"It won't happen. You have to trust me." Amanda took her brother's hand, "I've made dumplings before, have you forgotten? I have experience."

Amanda spoke like an adult. After saying that, she also patted Andrew's shoulder, "Don't worry."

"I remember that you made some dough last time, right? This time Daddy isn't here and no one will eat your dough."

of Andrew's hand and took Dolores' hand, "Mommy, Mommy, look, my brother is so annoying. He doesn't trust me and even hits me. The teacher said that children should be

funny. Could praise

so. Well, praise was needed. Otherwise, what if

the best. You

to make wontons too," Andrew said. Otherwise, what should he do when Mommy and his sister made wontons together? He wanted to be a part

smiled dotingly and helplessly, "Okay, you guys can

laughed happily. It was like they heard the helplessness in Dolores' tone and were amused by their

neighborhood, and their voices grew lower and lower, and

he remembered the time when Dolores got petulant and gave him all the dough made by the two children, which made him unable to sleep all

that time. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly without

so simple. There were no flashy words, no exciting scenes. Having a simple family was

on the roadside and watched the building where Dolores lived from day to night. The lights went on

sit, threw his suit on the ground, tilted his head, and quietly looked at the building, imagining what the people inside were doing at the

he glanced in the man's direction again. He just thought he had been mistaken. This time, he was sure

pity

didn't have time for this. He walked quickly into the neighborhood. He came back on the noon flight, so he

making wontons. He changed his shoes and walked in, "Well, I'm back just in

the table and saw the wontons on the table, partly exquisite and partly horrible. He frowned, pointed to the dough made by Andrew and

for you." Amanda

me eat them, I can grab some." Hearing Oscar's words, Amanda pulled a wry

rubbed her head, "I

TV were bad

are you a bad guy

denied, "I'm not a

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