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

Dolores didn’t say anything.

She had no idea how to tell him or use what kind of words to tell him.

“Dolores, just get to the point. The more you stammer, the more uneasy I am.” Armand Bernie was on tenterhooks.

If it was a good thing, she wouldn’t be so tangled.

Then there was only one answer as what was unspeakable wasn’t something good.

She looked at him, “Theresa Gordon has her reasons for whatever decision she makes, you shouldn’t …”

When she spoke, his gaze stared out the glass window. She followed his sight and looked out, then she saw the scene of Theresa holding Oscar Adams’s arm and getting out of the car.

She sighed as she thought, ‘She still do it’.

“Dolores.” He averted his eyes and looked at her, “The thing that is unspeakable is that she is actually having another new love, right?”

Dolores said, “Calm down a bit.”

Armand laughed and leaned back in his chair, “Are she going to protest about me since she gets an old man?”

“I’m not protesting about you, I just don’t want you to bug me like a dog.”

When he said this, Theresa and Oscar walked in together, so she answered after she had heard his words.

Armand looked at her for two seconds and suddenly got up to grab her wrist, “I’ve something to talk with you.”

“Say it right here if you’ve anything to say.”

Theresa tried to break free from his hands.

He forcefully pulled her away despite her rejection with red eyes.

She struggled all the way, but there was a disparity between the strength of men and women. She couldn’t break free from his grip and was taken by him all the way to the street outside the restaurant.

“Armand, quickly let go of me!” she shouted and seemed to have some signs of anger.

He threw her against the wall in the alley, “Say, what do you really want?”

“As you can see.” She stared at him without hiding.

to show how frank she was at

squinted, “That

more caring, right? It just so happens

face was as red as if it had been

red wrist, “He can give me a sense of security and can also take care of me. We don’t have any conflicts except for the age difference. Besides, age is nothing in front of true

face and continued saying, “What I regret most is that I can’t

grabbed her neck and pinned her against the

roared at her with a

kiss him in front of you, or I can prove it to

and his red eyes gradually filled with tears, he

done with you long ago, it’s just you who isn’t clear about it.” Her hands which hung at the side, tightly clenched into

sank into the fresh of her palms. Only pain could keep her awake and make her look

I, are absolutely no longer possible!” she said word by word. At the meantime she hurt Armand, she was hurting herself, as if

He slowly withdrew his hands, every time he said the word ‘good’, he told himself in his mind, ‘Just give up, give up, give up’. He quickly turned his head as he didn’t want her to see his tears rolling

you again. You and I …are done!” After saying that, he took

inexplicably sad, as if there was a large ball of cotton stuffed in

back to the restaurant, more like proving to Theresa that he really

complaining to Dolores, “I’ve no choice but

pester him in various ways to

really unwilling. As the saying goes, everything could be damaged except marriage. You see, I’ve turned to

help her,” Dolores

his eyes, “You don’t

also wanted her

her physical defects made

Armand, even she had met an outstanding man, she wouldn’t open up

That was unsolvable.

she figured it out herself

bad. I think that young man is quite good.” Oscar also made an evaluation of Armand. Even though he didn’t know his ability and personality, he felt that Armand looked

way.” Oscar said helplessly, “What happened to Theresa that made her to do such

come in and patted Oscar. Then he immediately knew what she meant

himself, as if nothing had happened just now and pulled back

a heartless and cavalier look, “Don’t

he seemed to look fine, the aura exuded wasn’t

beckoned and called the waiter,

waiter came with

one of the menus and asked without looking up, “Matthew Nelson,