Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap novel Chapter 201

Armand Bernie was tensed up as Theresa Gordon was Dolores Flores’ spokesperson. How was he going to explain this?

"Stop crying please." Armand approached her to comfort her, but as soon as his hand touched her shoulder, she pushed it away, "Get away from me! I don’t want to see you again! You are so disgusting".

She couldn't stop shivering as she recalled what happened last night which made her stomach churn.

Armand’s expression changed, but he did not let out his dissatisfaction. In fact, as a man, he did not suffer any loss by any means in this matter.

Not to mention that this was not his first time but was Theresa’s first time.

In a delirious state, she lost her most valuable thing as a woman. So, he didn’t get angry even she raised her voice.

"She's outside and just knocked on the door." Armand stared at her. He hoped she could calm down and solve the most urgent problem first.

Theresa’s tears came to a sudden halt. She raised her crimson eyes, "What then?"

Oh, no. It was so shameful.

She snatched the blanket and wrapped it around herself. It was so shameful that she could not face anyone.

"Stay calm." "How about we pretend to be in a relationship?" Armand comforted her.

It was far better than being caught in a one-night stand.

It was natural to sleep together if they were in a relationship.

It wouldn't be that humiliating.

"No way!" Theresa lifted the blanket. She grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.

"How could such a silly thing happen if it wasn't you who insisted let me drink? Hmm…"

Armand grabbed the pillow she'd thrown at him. He then raced up to cover her lips and said, "You are so loud, do you want everyone to know we slept together last night?"

Theresa rolled her eyes and shook her head. She didn't want to.

It was really too humiliating.

"Let's simply pretend to be in a relationship, after some time we claim that we are not suitable for each other and we break up, then it won't be too awkward, what do you think?" Armand could see she didn't want others to know, so he took advantage of the situation to bring up the suggestion to pretend to be a couple.

He planned to fool Dolores first.

Theresa paused for a while, but still, she didn’t change her mind to agree on what he was going to do.

Armand took a long breath and wondered why this woman was so stubborn.

"Alright, as a man, for me, it was nothing more than a one-night stand. It’s not a big deal, I'll just tell them that we got drunk and slept together last night." Armand said while he was pretending to open the door.

Theresa was panicked.

Armand grasped the door handle and acted like he was trying to open it.

"Please wait." Theresa’s mind was racing. She then agreed with what Armand said. It was more preferable to pretend to be a couple with him for a short while than admitting that they had a one-night stand. She clearly knew that there were so many people that they would have to face and it was simply too humiliating if they admitted directly.

"I promise you, we'll pretend to be a couple first." Theresa had to get up the nerve to agree with his suggestion.

Armand had had a good explanation in his mind. He opened the door, but then he found that there was no one there longer. He stuck out his head and found that Dolores had returned to her room.

Dolores believed she was too impulsive that she shouldn't have knocked on their door at that time, that was, regardless of what their relationship was, she shouldn't have gone to knock on their door.

She was simply too shocked. Once she had calmed down, she recognized there was something wrong with what she had done, so she prepared to leave.

She didn’t want them to be ashamed and couldn’t face her.

"Ms Flores," exclaimed Armand.

Dolores turned around to see Armand sticking his head out, "I have something to tell you when we eat breakfast later," he said.

Dolores nodded and pulled open the door to the room. She originally wanted to walk outside for some fresh air, but she was no longer in the mood as she was wondering what Armand was about to say.

Was he going to tell her about what happened between him and Theresa?

The curtains were drawn and the room was dark. Dolores sat at the bedside absentmindedly.