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

Boyce did drink a lot, but he had a clear head. No matter how close he was to Officer Miller, he couldn't sleep in his house.

He wanted to refuse, but he didn't know how to refuse Officer Miller's hospitality.

After all, it was Officer Miller who helped him this time.

No matter what, he owed him a favor.

"Boyce, why do you seem preoccupied?" Officer Miller looked at him and asked.

Even Officer Miller, who was a little drunk, could see that Boyce was hesitant.

Just as Boyce wondered how to answer Officer Miller, his phone rang in his pocket. He said, "I'll take a call."

He took out his phone. Wendy, who sat next to him, deliberately glanced at his phone screen, as if she was worried that Jasmine might be calling him again.

However, his phone screen showed a call from his sister-in-law. She was relieved. But he was not from City B and had no relatives here. How could he have a sister-in-law here?

Wendy gave Boyce a strange look.

Boyce picked up the phone as soon as he saw the caller ID.

"Hello."

"Is this Boyce?" Dolores asked.

Dolores didn't feel comfortable with Armand leaving alone, so she called Boyce to ask him to take care of Armand.

Boyce said, "Yes."

"Armand said he would come to you. Please take care of him," Dolores said.

Boyce frowned and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"He broke up with Theresa and is in a bad mood. We just got him out of the police station."

"Why was he at the police station?" Boyce asked nervously.

Did he do something wrong?

Otherwise, why would he be at the police station?

"He fought with someone. He was hurt quite badly. I wanted him to come with us to the villa, but he didn't want to. Today, we have something else to do, so I want to ask you to take care of him. I'm afraid he'll do something crazy again."

They planned to give Oscar a welcome party tonight. So both she and Matthew had to be at the villa. After all, they had to introduce Oscar to Jayden and Kevin.

couldn't stay

"I got it. I'm going

Dolores gave a hmm.

to go back. He looked to Officer Miller, "I have something I need

to stay. After all, he had something to do. So Officer Miller said, "Okay, go ahead. However, you are too drunk to drive

a ride," Before Officer Miller could

knew what she was thinking, sighed slightly, and said, "Boyce can't

said, "I can take

want to bother them. He was quite worried about

Boyce was so dull that he wouldn't

taxi around here. It's better for me to drive you. You have drunk so much. If you leave alone, my father will not be at ease. If something happens to you, we are also responsible. After all, you drink at our house. You should stop excusing yourself.

so, Boyce couldn't refuse,

the way, he called Armand's phone. His phone could be reached, but he

in a bad mood, so he was worried. He called him again, and still no

called Armand twice and no one answered, so he

car, said comfortingly, "Don't worry. Wait a while before

Boyce nodded.

are we going

address

hour, he couldn't go to his office. Then, he could only go to

the car pulled up in front of the neighborhood where

the car. He opened the car door and got out, saying, "Drive slowly.

your neighborhood. Aren't you going to invite me up for

Boyce was speechless.

kidding! You go find your friend. I'll go

the window and started the

mouth curled up in a confident smile as if

around and walked into the neighborhood and got into the elevator. When he got to the floor where he lived, the elevator door opened. He stepped out of the elevator and saw Armand sitting in

asleep, probably because of drinking too much or because of the injuries on

he was asleep against

Armand in, and put him

at all, nor did he show

frowned, "Why did you get yourself into

said he had a

he ever been

had blood on them. He not only had blood on him, but also the smell of

him in, Boyce saw that he still had a few bruises. He stood by the bed,

person have hit

to deal with minor injuries. He took the medicine out and gave some on Armand's body and face. The wound on his head had already been treated, so

down on the couch. His house was small, with only a bedroom and a study. There was also a kitchen, but

sitting for a while, he got up and went to take a