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.

indifferently, "Yes, she said it's hard for you to support yourself alone in this city, so she asked me to take care of you. Do you think I care about

so be careful all the time. You won't have such good luck every time." After saying that, he paused for a moment, "I don't

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

did you come

of responsibility. He knew it wasn't easy for her to support herself as a college student who hadn't graduated yet. He promised her mother that he would help her

her head

income and had to earn money by doing part-time jobs, she had her

didn't force her. Everyone

you

defensive instinctively. She stared at him with wide,

just now. I asked for your phone because I wanted you to save my number. You can call me when you're in trouble. Don't think too much about it. I don't mean anything. I

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

people, "All right, be careful when you go back

across the street, ready to hail a taxi to the office. Matthew was waiting for him.

didn't have time

suddenly. Boyce turned around. The girl under the street light was thin, not very tall, and her skin was quite fair, but her eyes under her eyebrows made

tell me your phone number. I can

mean to keep her phone out, 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

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

a taxi. He reached out to stop the taxi. After opening the

he bent down and sat in the

roadside, watching the taxi drive away,

know if Boyce could hear her. She just wanted to tell him that out

a response, he told the driver that he was