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

“Why do you come here now?” asked Armand.

As he walked over, Matthew and Armand saw him.

Abbott answered, “I have something to tell Mr. Nelson. Why are you here now?”

Armand answered jokingly, “I have something to tell your boss.”

Abbott sat down next to him, “What’s the matter? May I know it?”

“Don’t be so nosy.” Armand had finished the matter. He came here for Dolores, asking her how Theresa was doing recently.

He couldn’t make his grandmother agree, and nor did he have the guts to face Theresa. Hence, he could only know her stats from someone else.

Abbott wasn’t in the mood to mind others’ businesses. He was in a mess anyway.

“What about your matter?” Armand didn’t want to go home. As soon as he went home, Elizabeth would nag about giving up Theresa. She suggested compensating Theresa financially. She would keep nagging at him countlessly that Armand must have children, or she would feel too grace to meet the ancestors after she passed away.

Armand was quite tired of it and didn’t want to listen to her. Hence, he didn’t want to go home.

He’d rather listen to others’ gossip and delight himself.

Probably others were also bothered.

Boyce knew what Abbott was doing now, so Abbott didn’t mind letting Armand know. He directly told them about Emma’s plan.

“Emma Bailey? When did you hook up with her?” Armand looked at Abbott in disbelief.

Abbott glanced at him, frowning slightly, “Hook up? That sounds awful.”

tell me how did you get together so suddenly?” Armand wondered what

happened when he wasn’t in

shocked about Abbott

up for a moment. Anyway, he disliked those words, “I don’t want

She’s just reluctant, so she wants

from the enemies but afraid of the unknown ones. With a woman who always wanted to make trouble around them, it was quite creepy indeed. Probably she would show up unexpectedly and stab on

was just

health issues now. Emma was just like a bomb that could explode at any time. They must resolve this

thinking exactly. Instead, he said, “Tomorrow I’ll go to

completely get rid of her, he must do something ruthless and put her in jail so that she wouldn’t be

asked gingerly,

Matthew wasn’t a merciful man. Judging from his tone,

few seconds, “You don’t need to know the details. Just do as I

a checkup at nine o’clock. It was half-past eight. He stood up and said, “You guys

didn’t have the

have

Abbott indifferent, seemingly figured out what

the detailed plan to Abbot because he was afraid that Abbott

and had sex, it was normal for them to love each

mean that he couldn’t trust Abbott, but a human’s feelings were in that

“What do you want?”

a moment, “I’ll try to convince her. If she insists

deal with her according to Matthew’s plan in that

a crush on

retorted, “No, I