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

However, Theresa didn't look at him, she just supported her chin with one hand indifferently, “I'm not familiar with him.”

That one sentence made a clear line between their worlds.

Armand felt sad at heart but he could still hold it on the surface as he smiled, “Are we familiar strangers?”

Theresa also smiled as she asked him back, “Have we ever been familiar? Why can't I remember?”

In comparison to Theresa's indifference, Armand couldn't be as indifferent as her, his lips were tightly pursed as he pulled the chair and sat down, “If hurting me can make you happy, just hurt me.”

“You're not worth it for me to hurt, you're nothing to me, I won't use any bit of feelings on you, so there's not even hatred, I just find people like you annoying.”

When saying that, the hand that Theresa put below the table was tightly clenching, her nails nearly sunk into her palm, only pain could make her keep calm.

Actually, she really wanted to slap him several times.

When Dolores took the milk and went out, she coincidentally saw her little movement... Even if she stayed calm, her body's little movements were clearly saying that she wasn't as calm as she looked on the outside.

If she really had no feelings towards Armand, how could she act like that?

What was actually hidden in her heart? If she could really let it go, why should she hurt others and herself?

She took a deep breath, acting like she didn't see anything, and then she asked when she poured milk into Armand's glass, “Is Mrs. Leslie okay?”

She found a topic on purpose, trying to relieve the atmosphere.

“She needs to be taken care of.” she couldn't take care of herself anymore, the only change was she could talk, she couldn't even talk before.

Dolores nodded, “Take good care of her.”

Armand nodded, “I will, she's my only relative, I'll definitely take good care of her.”

Matthew walked in, pulled the main chair and sat down, he then glanced at Armand but he didn't say anything.

call Boyce and

fresh milk that Dolores poured for him and glanced indifferently

would be strange if he didn't use all

didn't expose him either, he just asked, “Were you drunk

drink a lot but his mind was still clear, indeed, he deliberately let the

After all, there were so many numbers in his cellphone, how

be a fake?” Armand

glanced at him meaningfully, “As long as you know it clearly at heart.”, he had no time to think about his problem, he stretched his hand out, took the egg on the plate, peeled it, and handed it to Amanda, “Do you

nodded, “I want

seeing that her drawing was the same as the real one, she

who specializes in drawing, will

Amanda didn't dare to

was simply overwhelmed by his unexpected offer, Matthew was a very busy

to the company that day, he also told him not to contact him if there was nothing

was going to accompany

I'm so happy.” she slid down the chair in excitement, ran over

rubbed Amanda's head, she was really easy to satisfy, from that

Amanda, because Matthew was going to take

Armand drove Matthew's car

with us.” Matthew leaned by the

sunscreen, she then looked up at him, “Just go, I'm a bit tired, I don't want to go

would have the

her to feel tired, even if Matthew really wanted her to come with him, but he

it a thought, “I want

“Anything else?”

explained, “Since you have time, play with the

Matthew said yes.

with anyone else, he just drove the car with the children, and Dolores sent him out... Seeing their car leaving, only then