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

Chapter 839

“Okay. Give it to me then. Right now.” Theresa was furious.

“Here you go.” Armand walked to her, wanting to hug her. She pushed him away, “Leave me alone. Give me the divorce agreement tomorrow.”

After that, she turned away. Armand rushed over to grab her, “Theresa...”

“Hey, your noodles are ready. If you don’t need them, you should pay for it.” Right then, the owner of the noodle restaurant walked over. He served the noodles but couldn’t find Armand. When he came out, he found Armand was at the door.

Armand said to the owner, “I’ll pay for it.”

Theresa tried to shook him off, but he gripped her tightly, “I’m hungry. Go back with me.”

“You are hungry, just go ahead to eat.” Theresa was still angry.

Armand said with implication, “I want you to be with me.”

“Armand Bernie, do you know how disgusting you are?”

“I’m sorry, Theresa.”

Theresa was quite angry. However, Armand’s sudden apology made her calm down for a few seconds. She gazed at him for a moment. The anger suppressed in her heart faded away in silence. Armand pulled her back to the noodle restaurant and saw the noodle on his table.

The owner was afraid that he would sneak away. Holding the QR code, he urged Armand to pay.

Armand pulled out his cell phone and paid. Then he tossed the phone on the table. Picking up the chopsticks and the bowl, he picked up a piece of beef to Theresa’s mouth, “Eat it.”

Theresa frowned, “I’ve had dinner. I’m not hungry.”

“Just take a bite.” Armand put it closer to her mouth, insisting.

Theresa glared at him, “Are you nuts?”

“You can take me a lunatic.” Armand smiled.

Theresa didn’t want to be stared at by others as if she had something wrong. She opened her mouth and ate the beef from him.

Armand smiled and asked, “Do you want some noodles?”

“If you keep making fun of me,

stopped. Lowering his head, he picked up some noodles and pressed them into his mouth. He asked, looking unintentionally, “When you were in City C, did Oscar take very good

asking her tentatively, so she answered, “Yeah. He’s the elder, so he treats

was the truth, so she

you? Did you

well.” Theresa immediately realized that something

smiled

better hurry up. Don’t

had no appetite at all.

Oscar. He was much older than she, and Theresa was still so young. They couldn’t be happy for a long time. He wanted

a glance at the ID. She

to Theresa. Theresa asked, “Someone messaged you just now.

a glance and said, “No need to rush. Theresa, if

finish his words, a call interrupted

such an inappropriate time. Theresa said, “Go ahead to answer it. Probably it’s

one spoke on the other end of the line. He only heard some noises and exclaims. Faintly, he could tell that it was from his client. He looked up at

raised her

to tell you the details, but I think her husband

“I’ll go

her to go with him, afraid that there would be a

a woman?” Theresa implied

and suddenly smiled, “Okay, come with me. You can keep an eye

keeping an eye on

information that was received just now. The destination was a community. He raised his eyebrows. His client told him that she was staying

he could remember her registered

their destination. Armand didn’t rush in recklessly alone. Instead, he informed the property management staff and

and asked, “How did you know something happened

couple staying in this apartment is going to divorce. The wife wants to wipe her husband out. Probably it

the door. The staff raised his hand and knocked on it, but there was no response from the inside. The staff kept knocking on the door. After a while, someone answered from the inside, “Who

property management office. Your neighbour downstairs reported the leaking from your apartment. We want

open the tab. How could there be a leak?”

us to check them, there must be something wrong and you feel guilty. If the neighbour comes

two persons who were not from the property management office, he became quite alert, “Who are

received a call from my client. I’m

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