Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap by Hannah Baker

"What are you talking about?" Boyce pushed Armand away.

Armand waved his hand at Jasmine, "I'm leaving. You can let Boyce take you to play with us if you are free."

After that, before Boyce got angry, he quickly got into the car, and then quickly drove the car away.

Boyce stroked his forehead and explained, "Sorry, he just likes to talk nonsense."

Jasmine stood under the street light and turned her head to look at Boyce with a cold face, "I didn't take it personally. I appreciate what you just did. If it wasn't for you just now, I'm afraid ... Well, thank you very much, but I don't want to see you again in the future."

She shrugged and said, "Goodbye."

After saying that, she turned around and walked along the street. Originally, she had a good feeling about this mature and righteous man, but she didn't have a crush on him. It was his charm that made her feel comfortable.

But today they met for the second time on such an occasion. The good feeling she had for him when she first met him was gone after this meeting. He turned out to be a hypocrite, too.

Boyce frowned. What had he done wrong?

It wasn't that he couldn't accept this attitude of Jasmine. He just wanted to find out why she treated him with such antipathy. So, he caught up with her, "You don't have to thank me. Without your mother's request, I wouldn't have bothered with your business. There are so many people on the wrong path every day. How many of them can I stop? Everyone's life is their own choice."

Jasmine stopped and turned to look at him, "My mother asked you to do this?"

Her mother was the person she was most attached to and closest to in the world. Every time her mother was mentioned, it was always hard for her to hide the pain in her heart.

Although she acted calmly, she was still young after all. Even though she suffered a lot and became mature early, she was too young in front of Boyce.

She thought she was calm enough. But in fact, her eyes had already betrayed her.

said indifferently, "Yes, she said it's hard for you to support yourself alone in this city, so

looked imposing under the colorful light, "You are a girl, so be careful all the time. You won't have such good luck every time."

say sorry, but she couldn't say it. She could only stand in place with

did you come

herself as a college student who hadn't graduated yet. He promised her mother

head

have a job yet or a steady source of income and had to earn money by doing part-time jobs, she had

her. Everyone had

"Do you have a

was defensive instinctively. She stared at him

predicament just now. I asked for your phone because I wanted you to save my number. You

and didn't want to take out her phone. Boyce frowned, "You don't

to force people, "All right, be careful when you go

he strode across the street, ready to hail a taxi to the office. Matthew was waiting

didn't have

the street light was thin, not very tall, and her skin was quite fair, but her eyes under her

me your phone number. I can

but she probably didn't have one. After pondering for a while, he still gave her his phone number and said, "This world is wonderful and there are many temptations. It's up to you to choose what kind of path you want to take, but you must think clearly before you make

could do to help her was ultimately limited. Her future was up to her, so

taxi. He reached out to stop the taxi. After opening the door, he looked up

that, he bent down and sat

roadside, watching the taxi drive away, and shouted, "I

could hear her. She just wanted to tell

to give a