Snare of Love

Chapter 671 Boyce Shawn had Gone Missing

"Really?" Theresa obviously did not believe it.

Armand immediately stretched out three fingers and swore to heaven, "If I lie, I won't be a man all my

life. Is this cruel enough?"

Theresa stood up. "I won't even believe a punctuation mark you said."

Armand was lost for words.

"I have to go to work later. For your sake of not sleeping all night, I'll give you a blanket." After that,

Theresa walked to the bedroom, and Armand immediately followed. "I came all the way to see you, and

you only give me a blanket? Where do I sleep?"

Theresa glimpsed back at him calmly and gestured with her mouth. "Sofa."

Armand was speechless.

He stayed up all night just to come to see her, and she only let him sleep on the sofa?

"Theresa..."

"There are only three rooms here. You should know who stay in the other two? Tell me, whose room do

you want to sleep in?" Theresa crossed her arms before her chest and looked at him.

Dolores used to live here, except Theresa’s room, the others belonged to Dolores and her two children.

He certainly would not go to Dolores’s room. Even if she was gone, he can't sleep in that room. He

could actually use the two children’s room.

But he did not want to sleep in the two children’s room. He still thought Theresa’s room was the most

suitable one. A flattering smile appeared on his face. "I think your room is suitable."

Theresa stretched out her hand to stop him. "Don’t you think about it!"

"I don't understand what you said," Armand said recklessly, bent down and went under her arm. He

leapt onto the bed and held the quilt. "I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep."

He buried his head in the quilt, and there was Theresa's breath and smell. Although her face had

changed, her body fragrance would not change.

He hugged the quilt greedily.

Theresa was enraged and she bit her lip. She wanted to drag him away, but having thought that her

strength was not as strong as him, and she could not drag him off the bed at all if he refused to move,

she withdrew her hand, stood by the bed and said, "Armand, I didn't expect you to be such a rogue.

Okay, you can sleep, I'll move to somewhere else tomorrow, and you won’t find me."

Armand immediately sat up. ‘That’s not how it works.’

He grabbed Theresa's hand and looked wronged. "Theresa, my good Theresa, do you bear to see me

sleep on the sofa after driving for the whole night?"

Theresa glanced at him coldly. "I don't buy this."

Armand, like a poor kid, stood up from the bed and stood aside with his head down.

"Don't try to get my sympathy." Theresa's voice became softer. “Go clean up and sleep."

Armand nodded "docilely", but he was laughing in his heart. It was still more useful to pretend to be

pitiful. That works on this woman.

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"You go out first."

Armand was obedient and he immediately went out of the room. He knew he would not have a good

consequence if he opposed her.

It was almost six o'clock now. He went to the kitchen to check whether there was anything to eat.

Theresa just bought a lot of things yesterday. He did not want to eat outside by himself, and he decided

to just make something at home.

Armand rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands. He took out eggs and bread. He could not cook

complex dishes, but it was okay to fry an egg and make toast. Having seen these things in the

refrigerator, he knew Theresa must be going to make her breakfast that way.

When the eggs were fried and the toast was ready, he put them on a plate, found a cup and poured out

some fresh milk.

Theresa cleaned up, dressed up neatly and came out. Noticing he had made breakfast, she could not

help raising her eyebrow and walked over. "I didn’t know you could make breakfast?"

Armand smiled. "I'm willing to do anything for you."

Theresa snorted coldly. "Don’t try to bribe me with a meal. Could I possibly live forever after this meal?"

Armand was speechless.

He touched his nose, smiled and said, "Please sit down and eat."

Theresa pulled her chair and sat down. "I'll go to the store later..."

"You could mind your work, don't worry about me. Just tell me when you get off work in the evening,"

Armand said with a smile.

Theresa took a sip of milk. "I still can’t be sure about it."

"Then could I go look for you?" Armand said with a smile.

Theresa did not speak and seemed to acquiesce.

After Theresa left, Armand cleaned himself up and lay happily on Theresa's bed. He looked forward to

spending time alone with Theresa at night. He wanted to find a restaurant with a good atmosphere for

dinner, then take a walk, take the opportunity to hold her hand and kiss her face…

Armand fell asleep amidst a beautiful dream and woke up in the rapid ringing of his mobile phone. He

snatched his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was over 3 pm. He sat up. Had he been sleeping

for nearly a day?

Also, what was Matthew calling him for?

He pressed the answer button. "Hey, what’s up? I have to get my wife back now, I don't have time to

care about Boyce..."

"It's me."

"Do, Dolores." Armand went clear-headed. "What can I do for you?"

"Armand, Boyce's whereabouts are unknown now..."

As if being hit by a thunder, Armand could not react at length. "What, what's going on?"

As he spoke, he got up and got dressed.

Her voice was trembling. "He drove Matthew's car and fell off XX Bridge. He’s still unfound yet.

Matthew has been looking for him outside. I'm so worried. Please help him look for him. The longer the

time passes, the greater the danger, so..."

"Calm down, Dolores, I get it. I'll go back now." Armand hurried out. "How could this happen?"

"Matthew is looking for him now. There's no time to investigate what's happened." At the moment,

Dolores was holding Amanda and she was trembling.

When the car fell, Amanda and Lucy were inside. She did not know the situation that time. She only

knew that Amanda was rescued, Lucy drowned and Boyce was gone.

Amanda seemed frightened and she lay in Dolores's arms without talking.

Dolores kept patting her on the back and comforting her. "It’s okay, it’s okay, mommy’s here."

"There’s water, a lot of water." Amanda grabbed her collar. "Mommy, I'm scared, I’m really scared."

Dolores kissed her forehead. "Mommy’s here. You won’t be scared when mommy holds you."

She was exceptionally horrified at the moment and she was worried that something would happen to

Boyce.

"How could this happen?" Coral walked anxiously back and forth in the living room. "Mr. Shawn came

to deliver the car keys, and just in time, Simona was pulling Lucy to buy a cake. The chauffeur had

taken a leave, so Mr. Shawn drove them. How could the car go down the bridge?"

Dolores asked, "Why did she suddenly want to eat cake?"

She preferred eating ice cream during summer. There were many in the refrigerator at home.

Coral was gossiping with Lucy. Coral inadvertently asked Lucy's age. As they talked, they mentioned

about birthday. As a result, she knew that today was Lucy's birthday. Amanda heard it and she insisted

to buy a cake.

The chauffeur was not at home, and since Boyce had come, he was asked to drive them out. No one

had expected such a thing to happen.

There were only Dolores, the two children and Coral in the villa.

Jayden and Kevin went out to help find Boyce.

She had no idea what had exactly happened during that time. One was dead, one had gone missing,

and the other was stupefied and was shivering in Dolores's arms.