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?”

when he wasn’t

shocked about Abbott and

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

“Emma Bailey isn’t crazy. She’s just reluctant, so she wants to take revenge. What should

of the obvious tricks 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.

just a disgusting

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

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

do something ruthless and put her in jail so that she wouldn’t

gingerly, “What’s your

had been working for Matthew for a long time, so he knew that Matthew wasn’t a merciful man. Judging from his tone, Abbott felt that

stared at him for a few seconds, “You don’t need to know the details. Just do as

to check the watch. Dolores had a checkup at nine o’clock. It

have the heart

have

stared at Abbott indifferent, seemingly figured out

the detailed plan to Abbot because he was afraid that

and had sex, it was normal for them to

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

“What do you want?”

for a moment, “I’ll try to convince her.

with her

have a crush on

immediately retorted, “No, I