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Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap novel Chapter 345

“I won’t take any person.” Armand Bernie didn’t dare to play with the life of the two of them.

Phoebe Lewis smiled with satisfaction and told him the address, then she changed tone again, “Don’t take anybody there, I’m not joking. If you dare to take some people there, I will definitely throw them in the sea to feed the fishes.”

Armand’s nerves were tense but he didn’t want to be outdone, “I told you, I won’t take anyone there. But if you dare to hurt them, you will be in trouble!”

He finished speaking and hung up the phone, strode out of the hospital, got in his car and headed for the address she had given him.

His car sped up very fast and it didn’t take too long before he reached the beach. He stopped the car and walked down. At that moment, he received a phone message from Phoebe, “Take the boat, to the southwest direction.”

Armand pressed off the phone and looked for a boat. At the side, there was an angler who was fishing. Armand walked over, “Can you take me out to sea?”

Then he took out his wallet and gave all the cash inside to the angler who was tying the rope. “I won’t let you take me for nothing.”

The angler was very skinny, he looked about fifty years old and he had dark skin. Looking at the money that Armand had handed over, he calculated in his mind how much money it was. Armand actually didn’t take too much cash with him, only about a little more than two thousand.

“Where are you going?” the angler asked. If he went to the deep sea, he wouldn’t go.

“To the southwest,” Armand said.

The angler thought for a while. That place was backed by mountains, so they didn’t go there very often, it was out of the way. “Why are you going there?”

There was no one there, and there was not even a place to stay.

Armand knew that the angler was a little perplexed. He didn’t know how to explain it, but he could just find a justification to persuade him. “I’m going there to find a friend who took a boat there. He hasn’t come back yet, so I want to go and check.”

The angler thought for a moment, took the money from his hand and said, “Okay. Come up.”

Two thousand was a lot.

Even if he went out to the sea, he would not make so much money.

Armand stepped up to the wet splint and said thank you.

The angler smiled a little embarrassed. After all, he got money from him, so it could be considered a business relationship. Say thank you was unnecessary.

Armand stood on the splint full of fishy smell, and looked at the magnificent sea. His heart was going up and down, like the movement of the boat in the sea.

The angler was familiar with that place, so he quickly adjusted the bow of the boat and drove it very fast.

About fifteen or twenty minutes later, Armand saw a boat in front of him and let the angler approach.

Seeing him standing in the bow, Phoebe sudden had mixed feelings, but they disappeared. Things had already come to that point, and she had no way out.

She was not resigned to her life, otherwise, looking at Armand and the other women getting married and having children, she could only be alone for the rest of her life.

No, that was not what she wanted.

If she couldn’t get what she wanted, it would be better to die. Anyway, she wouldn’t let those who gave her a hard time have a good time either!

Soon, Armand also saw her. The angler asked, “Is it that boat?”

Armand nodded.

The angler leaned his boat over, set up the pedal and said, “Be careful.”

Armand let out a sound, and stepped on it without the slightest hesitation.

The two boats were connected each other by a wooden board who was not very wide. When Armand set foot on it, it was a little swaying, and the angler stood up to support him.

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