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

Dolores Flores looked at Armand Bernie. She almost said Theresa Gordon’s current situation to let him know how suffering was Theresa now.

However, her rationality still suppressed her urge. She had promised Theresa that she wouldn’t tell Armand.

“Theresa had suffered a lot. You are a man. No matter how she scolded or hit you, you have to bear with it.”

“I know.” Armand lowered his head, “It was all my fault before…”

“Armand.” Dolores stopped his words, “I didn’t mean this. No matter what she did because of any reason, you have to tolerate her unconditionally. Could you promise me?”

Armand’s heart was slightly uneasy, “Dolores, you could just tell me what you want to say. You are making me a little panic as if you are hiding something from me.”

“Just promise me.” Dolores kept the promise that she made with Theresa. This matter still needed Theresa to have mental preparation. When she could face the matter, it was better for her to tell Armand personally.

Theresa had to personally tell him about her situation no matter whether they could get back together in the end.

Theresa only had his child in her life. Although the child couldn’t be given birth, he still existed.

Dolores took out the bowls and plates from the cupboard. She took the soup and rice and took another empty plate. She didn’t spare the dishes at first, so she had to take some dishes from the dining table.

She took a tray and passed it to Armand to let him carry it.

Armand obediently followed her as if he was a child who did something wrong. After all, Theresa encountered that torturing and tough matter because he didn’t properly settle Phoebe Lewis’s matter. He owed Theresa forever. He could only compensate her in the future.

And he could only properly love her.

Dolores took three dishes that Theresa liked and put them into the tray, “Send them to her.”

Armand said okay, “You don’t have to wait for us.”

“Who will wait for you? We will finish the dishes.” Boyce Shawn didn’t raise his head as he put the food into his mouth with a pair of chopsticks.

eat.

saying that, he turned

beside laughed, “Mr. Shawn, did you

and you still said it. It feels worse than being dissed by him. Don’t

cheerfully, “I know. That’s why I

when did you become a smooth talker? Later no one would marry

he raised his head. He looked at his cute daughter. She was still young and her childish face looked like a

chopsticks. After thinking that his daughter was going to marry someone when she grew up, he felt

one is fit for

dining room. Boyce was completely clueless. He looked at Dolores and asked, “Dolores,

fine. You eat first. I will have a look at

continued eating. Sometimes, he bickered with

and didn’t get up. Armand had called

sat beside the bed, “Even if you dislike me, you still have to eat. Why are you torturing yourself to make me feel

So, please leave.” Theresa was tired of his

is fine to dislike me. I will teach you how to like me.” Armand wanted to lift her blanket to ask her

couldn’t bear with

for you.” Armand showed

she had cried for a long time. He felt so heartbroken. He wanted to reach out his hand to touch

leave. Your injury hasn’t recovered yet. You just

was afraid that Theresa would hide from

seeing Armand walking out, he said, “Let’s

wanted to stay here for a while. He was afraid that Theresa wouldn’t

“Give me the car key. Later you ask the driver

go together. She doesn’t want

“Then, let’s

first.” Two