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

said, "I got it. I'm going to find

Dolores gave a hmm.

call hung up, Boyce also found a reason to go back. He looked to Officer Miller, "I have something I need

Miller didn't force him to stay. After all, he had something to do. So Officer Miller said,

Before Officer Miller could finish his sentence, Wendy

Miller glanced at his daughter. He knew what she was thinking, sighed slightly, and said, "Boyce can't drive after drinking, so you can

"I can

them. He was quite worried about Armand now, and

even without Armand, Boyce was so dull that he wouldn't notice Wendy's feelings for

easy to get a 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. We are so familiar

couldn't

the way, he called Armand's phone. His

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

one

who was driving the car, said comfortingly, "Don't worry. Wait a while before

Boyce nodded.

asked, "Where are we

gave the address of

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

pulled up

car door and got out, saying, "Drive slowly.

smile, "I'm in your neighborhood. Aren't you going to invite me

Boyce was speechless.

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

that, she raised the window

the rearview mirror and the corners of her mouth curled up in a confident smile as

and walked into the neighborhood and got into the elevator. When he got to the floor where he lived, the elevator door opened.

that he was asleep, probably because of drinking

asleep against the

door, helped Armand in, and put him

respond at all, nor

you get yourself into this mess? Do

said he had

had he ever

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

he tucked him in, Boyce saw that he still had a few bruises. He stood by the bed, thinking about who he had fought

could that person have hit him so

his profession, he had some medicine at home to deal with minor injuries. He took the medicine out and gave some on

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

his dry throat. After sitting for a while, he got up and went to