Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Evelyn blinked while looking at him. “Why? Don’t you believe me? Are you afraid I might not cure your eyes?”

“I like being this way.” Andrew chuckled.

“Why? You even can’t see me.” Evelyn looked quite serious. “I must cure you.”

Andrew waved at her. “Come here.”

Evelyn put down the herbs in her hands and walked to him. Then she sat on his lap naturally. She had a faint scent of the herbs, which didn’t smell bad. It made his mind clear instead.

Andrew stroked her through her back to her cheek, pinching it gently. “I’m afraid you’re too ugly. I’ll be freaked out.”

Evelyn pressed her head on his shoulder. “You said you won’t mind if I was ugly. Why? Do you want to go back on your word?”

quite serious and deep. “If you were truly ugly, I’ll marry

ugly and poor, what would you marry me for?” Evelyn looked at him. Her nose tip slightly touched his cheek. Her breath was exhaled

mind it at all. Instead,

Would he marry her for her beautiful voice, knowing Chinese

answer. He only knew that he enjoyed being with her a lot.

breeze in the summer, gently touching his

her thin and soft

would marry her

feeling that he had

It was so difficult for him to imagine

weak,” said Evelyn, “You might not win against me in

In the past, she also learned martial arts from an old hermit for self-protection, because her grandmother was afraid that she would be bullied. She made great progress in it. An ordinary