Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap
Chapter 659: Aren’t We Going Back to the Villa

"What are you doing?" Theresa snatched the knife from him. Armand raised his hands and dodged from her, "If there's one way to prove my love to you, I can show it with my life. I used to hurt you..." "Stop it! Calm down!" Theresa snapped to interrupt him, "Put the knife down!"

Armand looked at her and refused, "No. I want to prove it to you."

"I don't need it!" Theresa was in a panic, afraid that he would hurt himself, "Put the knife down. I believe you."

"Really?" Armand faked as if he didn't believe, but inwardly he was overjoyed. He could tell that Theresa worried about him. If not, how could she be afraid that he would hurt himself? "Theresa," Armand looked at her and said seriously, "I'm sorry."

Theresa turned away and couldn't help shedding tears. Armand put down the knife and held her. H whispered in her ear, "Please forgive me, Theresa. It was my bad."

The more he spoke, the more fierce that Theresa wept. She didn't know what happen. Probably she was crying for the harm she had experience or her misfortune.

When Armand saw her crying, his eyes couldn't help but get reddened. Since this woman met him, she had suffered a lot and been in difficulties. Now, she had lost the right to be a mother. God treated her so cruelly!

He tightened his hug on her, "Theresa, from now on, I won't any mistakes again."

He wanted to prove his love to her through his practical actions.

He wouldn't hurt her anymore.

"Have you made up your mind?" Theresa was still uncertain, and nor could she have the confidence in Armand.

She believed that Armand still loved her, but if they would be together, they wouldn't have their own children for the rest of life.

In ancient times, it meant that Armand would have no descendants.

"I won't do the surrogacy either." Probably it was too early for her to make such a statement, but she needed to tell Armand about her rock bottom.

If he couldn't accept her, he should let go of her now.

"Neither will I. I won't let any other woman give birth to my child except for you." Armand kissed her on her cheek, "Please trust me."

Theresa closed her eyes, "You are my destiny," she muttered.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of him at all.

She had always thought that she was a strong woman. It wasn't until now did she realize that she wasn't that strong at all.

After Armand got to know the truth, his attitude finally erased the upset in her heart. She felt quite warm.

It turned out that it would be more relaxing for two persons to share the burden than bearing it by themselves. When she bluntly told him the truth, it wasn't as terrible as she had imagined, and nor was it so difficult to face.

It wasn't so difficult as she had imagined. On the contrary, after she told the truth, she felt relaxed and peaceful.

Armand sat on the sofa while holding her, "So, you want me to give up so you acted with Oscar?"

Theresa looked down in silence, which was the acquiescence.

Armand heaved a sigh, "I almost thought it was the truth. If I hadn't heard your conversation with Dolores today, I might have missed you. From now on, no matter what happens, please don't hide it from me, OK? Please try to trust me."

Theresa was still silent. Her throat dried out. She was afraid that she would only utter a broken voice if she spoke.

Armand stroked her back, "If you don't answer me, I'll take it as an acquiescence."

"Why did you fight with others?"

Theresa looked at the wounds on his face. She reached out and wanted to touch him but was afraid that it would hurt.

Armand pulled her hand and pressed it on his face, "Because you didn't want me anymore, I didn't want to live on. Then I purposely got into a fight with someone."

Theresa was speechless.

In the room next door, Dolores supported her cheeks, half-lying on the sofa, "I wonder how it is going with them now."

Matthew grabbed her hand and pulled her up from the sofa, "Let's go. I'll send you back to the hotel. You've done what you could do for them. Just leave the rest for them to resolve by themselves. Please don't worry about them any longer."

Dolores stood up with his help and asked, "Aren't we going back to the villa?"

"Nope. There are too many people, too noisy. You won't sleep well. Let's stay out for a few days." Dolores glanced at him and complained, "I'll be quite bored when staying in the hotel alone."

"I'll be with you," Matthew whispered in her ear.

Dolores immediately dodged, "Don't you need to work? You have a huge burden now. You need to raise a big family."

Matthew laughed, "I can afford you guys."

They reserved a presidential suite on the top floor. Without Armand, Boyce wouldn't shamelessly come to rough horseplay in their room at night. Matthew believed that he could be with Dolores after going back to the suite. However, when they reached the door, they found that Tiana was standing at the door. Seeing her, Matthew couldn't help but think about Charles. The smile on his face faded away.

"Hi, Tiana." Dolores liked this girl very much as she was simple and kind.

Tiana trotted over and passed her a gift box in her arms, "Hi, Dolores. This is a wedding gift for you."

Dolores reached out to take it over. She wondered what was in the box as it was a big heavy. With a smile, she said, "Thank you."

"You are welcome. Congratulations on your wedding! I must go now. Charles is waiting for me downstairs." After that, Tiana trotted out.

Matthew took a glance at the gift box in Dolores's arms, feeling quite upset. Charles was like a thorn stabbed into his heart.

Whenever Charles appeared, Matthew would recall that he had an evil intention. Even for the gift that was sent by Tiana, Matthew would wonder if that was arranged by Charles.

After they entered the suite, Dolores found that the table in the living room was covered by gifts.

Matthew loosened his necktie and said, "I asked them to put the gifts over there."

There were too many gifts, so he asked the waiters and waitresses to put them here for the time being. When Dolores would be free, she could take a look - she could keep those she liked and leave others alone.

Dolores nodded, sitting on the sofa. She started to open the gift box in her arms. Matthew wanted to go take a shower earlier. Seeing that, he stood motionlessly, wondering what was in the gift box sent by Tiana.

He believed that he could replace out if it was Tiana or Charles who had sent her the box upon the gift inside.00000☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐