Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap novel Chapter 270

“What are you guys doing?” Armand let out a meaningful smile. Matthew could sense the woman in his arms now had her muscles tensed up. He felt like he was hugging a huge rock. He knew she was easily embarrassed, therefore he ignored him and entered the house.

“When had they become so close now?” Armand widened his eyes. Theresa took a glance at him. Without speaking a word, she entered the house too. Armand quickly followed her. “Theresa…”

“Stop it!” Theresa growled. “Could you be a bit more mature, and give me more sense of security?”

“Sure.” Armand hugged her. “Tell me anything you’re not happy with, I’ll change.” Theresa was a little startled when she saw his serious look. “Are you serious?”

“Yes,” Armand said without hesitance. He looked at her with an utmost solemn look. “Let’s get married and have a try. Maybe we’ll be good together.” Theresa fell into silence and only stared at him. She then spoke at length, “Sure, we can have a try.” Armand smiled and he hugged her even tighter.

The boss who promised to deliver the pearl to Dolores delivered the pearl to her as promised that night. There were two types of pearl, one was only the size of a regular bean, the other the size of a mung bean. There were a total of 800 pearls and each of them was round, smooth and shiny.

Although the boss wanted to make money from it, the goods were indeed nice. Dolores paid the money for the pearls after receiving them and also gave the boss some delivery fees. Since he was honest, she was willing to pay more.

After taking the pearls to her room, she started sewing, since there was not much time left for her too. The lace she bought was used to make the veil, and the pearls are needed to be sewn at the edge. That was because based on her design, the veil was six metres long and it would be dragged along the floor. The reasons she adorned the edge with pearls were for attractiveness, and also to avoid messing up the veil when it was dragged along the floor.

After having dinner, Matthew played with the kids while she continued sewing. After the kids had fallen asleep and he had finished taking a shower, she was still sewing on the couch. Matthew frowned. “I’ll pay the money, you can buy whatever you want to buy for her.” That was too exhausting to sew all hundreds of pearls on top. Dolores shook her head. “I did that out of sincerity, not of money.”

Not to mention that was her job, therefore she did not feel tired at all. As long as she was free, she would make clothes for her customers on her own. She could only hand the sewing to the qualified workers when she was busy sometimes.

Matthew came close to her and wanted to sit next to her, yet as he just stooped and sat down, his arm was snatched by Dolores. Dolores was exceptionally cautious when she was working and there was not a single smile on her face when she spoke. “You can’t sit here, go sleep with the kids.” Matthew was speechless.

Looking at Dolores’s face, Matthew swallowed his words. He could only get onto the bed, lie down and hug his daughter. He secretly thought he must be the poorest husband in the world. They had two kids, and he had only slept his wife once to date, it was even done under an extremely confused state, and their memory of it was very blur.