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

Car?

What car?

Boyce Shawn observed the car through his rear-view mirror. He then quickly noticed who the driver was.

His brows wrinkled up, and his facial expression darkened.

Theresa Gordon asked, “Is she following you on purpose?”

“I don’t think so,” Boyce replied.

‘There shouldn’t be a reason for this.’

‘What is she trying to do?’

Theresa took another glance behind, Boyce’s driving speed wasn’t fast, nor was it peak hours as there weren’t many cars on the road. However, the car behind was moving at a slower speed, under normal circumstances the car behind would’ve overtaken Boyce’s car.

If this wasn’t tracking, then what was it then?

“Doesn’t seem like it, haven’t you already settled the issues between the both of you?” Theresa herself had once gone through such a loss before. “I don’t want you to end up like Armand Bernie.”

This time it would be Jasmine Burke that would be hurt.

Boyce replied, “We’ve both made it clear, and she has even agreed. We both broke up on good terms.”

“Ah, is that so?” Theresa nodded.

Looking at Boyce’s personality, he was not the type of person to cheat on his partner.

When Boyce sped up, the car behind followed suit. When Boyce took an exit, Wendy Miller’s car did the same too. It was no mere coincidence that Wendy was travelling on this route, as she lived in the Southern District while Boyce lived in the Northern District, totally in the opposite directions.

Boyce began to hesitate. ‘If Wendy were to meet Jasmine when we reach home, that would definitely not be good.’

Theresa was also observing the car behind them. ‘I wasn’t sure at first if she was following us, but now it’s more apparent.’

Wendy continued to follow behind Boyce’s car.

this first?” Theresa didn’t want

like this, the one who will end up

didn’t want Jasmine to be the next person to

the side of the road and

distance behind them. Boyce turned

nodded in agreement, she did not want to get

from the car and walked towards the

going well, but then Boyce suddenly stopped his car. Before Wendy could react, she saw Boyce alighting from

began pounding in her

realise that I was following

her heart pounding. In the blink of an

Knock knock--

knocked on the car window. Wendy hastily calmed herself

on a smile, “Is there

were following me?” Boyce

route as you, does it

she looked calm on the

able to make

Boyce’s integrity a pretence? Could it be that Boyce is actually a hungry animal

‘Cutie?”

‘Hehe’

in the car with

began to suspect that the lady in the car was the Cutie

staying here? As far as I am aware, you have no friends or

excuse she gave would fall on deaf ears, so she put

expression hardened, “Does it matter to you who is in

It merely piqued my interest, is that not allowed?” Wendy raised her head, the calm demeanour that

personality is exactly the same as

longer loved you, this has nothing to do with

lip, “Boyce Shawn you big fat liar! You said that you don’t love me anymore, but you promised that we’ll keep in touch?

“I have no relations whatsoever with that lady in my car, she is Armand Bernie’s girlfriend, don’t get it

as a fool? Armand’s girlfriend is riding around in your