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

Chapter 681

Keith was speechless. There was nothing he could say against what Jasmine said.

He walked away, biting his lips.

Jasmine went into the room and sat beside the bed.

Boyce came in and closed the door. He stood at the door for quite a while before sitting next to her on the bed. He kept a distance between them and remained silent.

The night was falling and the house was getting dimmer.

“Jasmine…”

“Mr. Shawn...”

They called each other at the same time and stopped at the same time.

“Call me Boyce,” Boyce said.

Jasmine smiled, “I almost forgot you are promoted. You must be hungry, let me prepare you dinner.”

She stood up as she spoke and went to the kitchen. Boyce pulled her hand as she walked by.

Jasmine turned and met his gaze; the room was lightened up by the sunset.

"Do you not mind my age…”

"I won't mind if you don't mind be being an orphan." Jasmine interrupted.

Boyce had never cared about that, his only concern was his age.

"I won't mind about that, I know you are a kind girl."

Jasmine lowered her head, blushing happily. Her other hand gripped tight on her shirt, "Do you like me too?"

Boyce was silent for a moment and said, "I suppose."

Boyce sounded

Jasmine looked up at him,

“A little,” Boyce said.

and asked, “Do you plan to keep

but I don’t want you to be hungry, I’m going to

as he looked at the hand held by Jasmine earlier. He walked out and watched Jasmine working in the kitchen. She was chopping potatoes, “The principal grew this, look at

Boyce nodded.

He looked handsome and gentle with his delicate features despite

look good wearing

clothes that belonged to Keith,

and get you some changing clothes tomorrow.” Jasmine wanted to buy

and return them to the friend that likes you,” Boyce continued, “I will pay you back when

want to owe

tomato and gave it to him, “Are you jealous that he likes

close to you,” Boyce said with a

uttering sweet words, Jasmine thought

my distance if you don’t like it,” Jasmine said as she put the potato into a

and asked, “Do

in his hand, the skin was a little

this is how a ripe tomato looks like, the one at the mall looks red on the outside

to how a tomato looked

Boyce asked as he took a

chopping up

the tomato near her mouth, he turned it to the side where he had

clean,” Boyce said,

sobbing. It was not something touching but she

cry, was it because this love appeared out of a sudden? Or perhaps because she had

explain her feeling now, tears kept rolling

and wiped off her tears, “Don’t cry, I’ll take care of you from now

he said made

I say something

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