Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap Chapter 651: Greeting Card

“It’s from a lady,” said the waitress.

“A lady?” Theresa was quite curious. She knew almost everyone around Dolores, wondering which
friend of Dolores still hadn’t attended the wedding ceremony yet.

“Did she have any message?” asked Dolores.

She was wearing the wedding dress, so it was inconvenient for her to stand up and walked over.
However, she had overheard their conversation.

She was pretty sure that all of her friends had come here. Others who couldn’t make it had called her
for blessings. No one mentioned that there would be a gift sent to her.

Hence, she was quite alert to the person unknown.

The waitress shook her head, “She didn’t mention her name at all. She only asked me to send you this
gift box,” answered the waitress honestly.

“Where did she hand the box to you?” asked Boyce.

Cameras were installed everywhere. As long as the waitress could give them any clue, they could
easily find out the sender.

The waitress blinked, sensing that there must be something wrong with this matter. All of them were
quite sensitive as if she was delivering a bomb.

She wondered if that was a bomb in the gift box for real.

As the waitress wondered, her hands started trembling.



She swallowed hard and continued, “At North Gate. The lady looked pretty. She said she’s a friend of
the bride and asked me to send over the wedding gift. So, I... I took it here...”

Upon hearing her answers, Boyce immediately called to request the surveillance record. After that, he
hung up the phone and took over the gift box.

“Thank you. You may leave now.”

The waitress immediately left as if they would make trouble to her if she stayed there longer.

Boyce untied the ribbon on the box. Theresa reached out to press his hand. Looking at him, she asked,
“What are you doing?”

Boyce said, “I want to open it and take a look. We don’t know who has sent this box. What if there’s
something dangerous inside?”

If the dangerous thing harmed Dolores, he couldn’t explain it to Matthew at all.

His words made sense. Theresa reached out to hold the box, “Since it might be dangerous, you can’t
open it either. Leave it to me.”

Boyce was taken aback for a moment. Soon, he came back to his senses, “I can’t open it, but can
you?”

“I’m already unlucky. I guess all my bad lucks had been used up. Hence, nothing unfortunate should
happen to me again. It’s more suitable for me to open it.”

As she spoke, Theresa was about to open it.

“Wait, Theresa,” Dolores called her to stop.



“It’s a gift for me. Why would you guys open it?” Dolores came over despite the inconvenience caused
by the wedding dress. Reaching out to Theresa, she said, “Give it to me.”

Theresa shook her head, “No, I can’t. What if it’s a bomb?”

“If it’s a bomb, can you remove it?” Dolores was quite aggressive, “Give it to me.”

Theresa still held the box, unwilling to give it to her.

Dolores reached out her hand, “Come on.”

Theresa looked up at Boyce for help.

Before Boyce was about to convince Dolores, the latter interrupted him, “If it’s destined to me, no one
could block it.”

Dolores took over the box and sat down on the sofa. She took a deep breath and reached out to open
the lock. When she was about to open it, Theresa hurriedly ran over, “Just leave it unopened. Let’s wait
until the wedding finishes.”

Dolores looked up at her, “I’ll always feel uneasy if I don’t take a look at it.”

Theresa still wanted to convince her, but Dolores stopped her. Then she pulled Theresa’s hands away
and opened the box.

The gift was covered with a layer of delicate package paper. There was also a card. Dolores picked it
up and opened it. There was a greeting: “Conflagrations on your wedding.”

Theresa was standing next to her, reading the card.

“The handwriting looks pretty. Who is that woman?” asked her in confusion.



Dolores looked up at her. In silence, she put the card aside and opened the packaging paper.


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