Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Chapter 1025 Prize



Chapter 1025 Prize

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.” Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

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?”

“Of course not.” Andrew’s tone suddenly became quite serious and deep. “If you were truly ugly, I’ll

marry you as well.”

“If I was ugly and poor, what would you marry me for?” Evelyn looked at him. Her nose tip slightly

touched his cheek. Her breath was exhaled onto his skin.

Feeling the warmth, Andrew didn’t mind it at all. Instead, he enjoyed the feeling.

He also wondered about her question. Would he marry her for her beautiful voice, knowing Chinese

medicine, or being so kind?

He didn’t know the exact answer. He only knew that he enjoyed being with her a lot. Although he hadn’t

seen her face yet, her voice was sweet and gentle

It was a cool breeze in the summer, gently touching his heart.

Holding Evelyn, Andrew could clearly feel her thin and soft body. His heart fluctuated.

He guessed that probably he would marry her for the feeling she brought him.

That was a feeling that he had never experienced from another woman.

“You are so skinny. How did you manage to carry me down from the hill?” It was so difficult for him to

imagine such a soft and weak girl to carry him on her back and went down the hill

“Although I’m thin, I’m not weak,” said Evelyn, “You might not win against me in a fight.”

Since her childhood, her grandmother had nursed her health. Evelyn looked weak, but she had power.

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 man

might not win against her.

“For real?” Andrew smiled. Obviously, he didn’t believe her.

Evelyn slight frowned and said, “Let’s have an arm wrestling.”

“Sure, but we must get a prize for the winner. It’ll be more interesting.” Andrew pressed his lips with a

hidden scheme.

Evelyn didn't pay attention to it. She was thinking about what prize was good for her.

“The one who loses will give the winner one promise without any condition. What do you think?”

Andrew added.

Since Evelyn rescued Andrew, the latter had been recovering all the time. Although he looked tall and

strong, he looked pretty fragile. Evelyn believed that she could fight against two adult men at the same

time, so she didn’t think it would be a problem to win against Andrew.

She had completely ignored that he was a soldier.


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