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 to

Dolores gave a hmm.

also found a reason to go back. He looked to Officer Miller, "I

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

Before Officer Miller could finish

at his daughter. He knew what she was thinking, sighed slightly, and

can take

quite worried about Armand now, and he couldn't tell

Boyce was so dull

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

Boyce couldn't refuse, so he had

phone. His phone could be reached, but he

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

one

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

Boyce nodded.

are we going

address of

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

the car pulled up in

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

the car window and said with a smile, "I'm in your neighborhood. Aren't you going to invite me up for a

Boyce was speechless.

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

she raised the window and started the

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

and got into the elevator. When he got to the floor where he lived, the elevator door opened. He stepped out of the

walked over quickly and found that he was asleep, probably because of drinking too

he was asleep against the

the door, helped Armand in, and put him on the

all, nor did he show any signs of waking

you get yourself into this mess? Do

said he had a

he ever been

pants, and shoes that had blood on them. He not only had blood on him, but also the smell of alcohol,

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

person have hit him so

took the medicine out and gave some on Armand's body and face. The

small, with only a bedroom and

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