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

Armand stared at his cell phone for a long time. He didn’t reply to the message immediately. He imagined that she sent him a message because she missed him instead of discussing the divorce with him.

He had expectations and fear in his heart.

Plucking up his courage, he swiped to unlock the screen. With hesitation, he tabbed to read the message.

Theresa didn’t enter too many words, “I’ll go to find you tomorrow. Please get the divorce agreement ready.”

Reading the few words, Armand couldn’t help feeling disappointed. Without thinking twice, he replied: “Have you made up your mind?”

Actually, he wanted to ask her why she could make the decision so soon.

He knew that he shouldn’t question her, but he couldn’t help.

He felt quite upset.

The message tone didn’t ring at all. Theresa didn’t reply.

Before sending Armand the message, Theresa had made up her mind, so she didn’t reply to his last question.

Armand tabbed the contact list open and wanted to dial her phone number. He wanted to ask her why she could adjust her mood so soon and if it was because of another man. Thinking about her grievance, he gave up although he was so upset.

Leaning against the back of the chair, he closed his eyes.

After a while, he suppressed his surging emotion. Then he picked up his phone again and replied: “I’ve got it ready.”

He tossed the phone onto the passenger seat after sending the message. Then he started the engine and drove. As soon as he arrived home, he heard something smashed in the house. He hurriedly pushed the door open and entered, only to find that Elizabeth was scolding Bertha, “Who do you think you are? Why can’t I go out? You can’t stop me!”

Armand rushed over and said to Bertha, “Please don’t mind her.”

Bertha said, “I know. I don’t mind.”

“You can go back to work,” said Armand.

Bertha turned away.

“Armand, she doesn’t allow me to go out,” Elizabeth pulled Armand and complained, “You should fire her!”

sofa and asked, “What

she was going

But she couldn’t remember.

good. There are bad men outside. She’s afraid you might get

are you talking about? How come there are bad

helplessly, “I’m

“For real?”

“Yep.”

He turned on the laptop and started working on the divorce agreement. He had done such a thing several times before, but this time, he

break up. It was just paperwork to get such an

smile. The most abusive thing in

for her happiness after divorcing him. He would be satisfied as long as

realized that he was drafting his own agreement, he couldn’t enter any

up. He called a lawyer in his firm and said it was for a client, asking

Armand thought that it might take time. When she got stubborn, Bertha couldn’t calm her down at all. Hence, Armand didn’t dare to leave her home. The next morning,

client had arrived at the law firm, waiting for

Armand pushing an old lady

my grandmother. She doesn’t want to stay home, and I’m worried

“Please help me find the lawsuit...” As

“Okay...”

Theresa,” Elizabeth glinted at the woman, “Are you

The woman was confused.

whispered to his grandmother,

mistook you as another

talking about? Who else is she if she was not Theresa? She’s carrying your

to take her hand. Elizabeth pulled her and said,

seemed to guess what was going on. She said, “Sure. Please

right. All right.” Elizabeth didn’t want to let

to regret taking her to

“I’m sorry for that.”

said, “It’s alright.

said, “Shall