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

"I got it. I'm going to

Dolores gave a hmm.

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

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

I'll give him a ride," Before Officer Miller could finish his

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

can take

want to bother them. He was quite worried about Armand

Boyce was so dull that he

and said, "It's not 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 with each other. It's okay for me to send you back. Are

couldn't refuse, so

the way, he called Armand's phone. His

in a bad mood, so he was worried.

one answered, so he

was driving the car, said comfortingly, "Don't worry. Wait

Boyce nodded.

asked, "Where are we going

address of

he couldn't go to his office.

more than ten minutes, the car pulled up in front of the neighborhood where

parked the car. He opened the car door and got

lowered the car window and said with a smile, "I'm in your neighborhood. Aren't you

Boyce was speechless.

smiled and said, "Just kidding! You go find your friend. I'll go

window and started the

and the corners of her mouth curled up in a confident smile as if to say, 'You

When he got to the floor where he lived, the elevator door opened.

he was asleep, probably because of drinking

he was asleep

opened the door, helped Armand in,

process, Armand didn't respond at all, nor did

"Why did you get yourself into this mess? Do

said he had

had he ever been in

off Armand's shirt, pants, and shoes that had blood on them. He not only had blood on him, but also the smell of alcohol, which

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

person have hit him so

at home 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

couch. His house was small, with only a

relieve his dry throat. After sitting for a while, he got up and went to take a shower. Then, he rested on the