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

“About the matter of Jasmine returning to school.” The principal’s daughter had heard it from the principal.

After knowing about it, she called Wendy as soon as possible.

Wendy stiffened. ‘Jasmine is back?’

In other words, what Boyce had said was true. That girl in the car really had nothing to do with him.

He broke up with her and investigated her dark history.

Was it because Jasmine was back?

Wendy was trembling all over with burning rage. She had clearly said before that she wanted Wendy and Boyce to be together, but why did she suddenly appear again. What did she want?

Was she playing with her?

The more Wendy thought about it, the angrier she got.

“Okay, I understand.” She suppressed her anger and said into the phone.

The principal’s daughter smiled, “I just wanted to tell you why Boyce broke up. I think you should give up. There are plenty of men. Although Boyce is an outstanding person, he is not the only one who is outstanding.”

The principal’s daughter felt that if something was not meant to be then forcing it to happen was useless, and giving up was better.

Wendy said in a calm voice, “I see.”

“Okay then, I am hanging up.”

After the call ended, Wendy got into the car angrily and left.

Boyce drove the car back to the villa. No one was asleep yet. The dining room had already been cleaned up. Jayden was helping Amanda with her homework and Andrew was with Jessica.

Boyce walked into the kitchen where Jasmine was cutting fruit. Although it hadn’t been long since she had come to the villa, she had figured out the family’s habits in a few days.

was getting old and there were many people. So,

saw that it was Boyce who had come in so she asked in a

it was obvious that Theresa was deliberately evading him. Generally speaking, weren’t people who were head over heels in love a bit

felt like something was weighing on

for the barrier between Armand and Theresa was Theresa’s inability to have children. This was a matter related to Theresa’s privacy and it wasn’t good

just a

ask any further questions. She smiled

then reached out and patted her head, “Okay. Study

was treating her like he was her elder, especially patting her head like he was coaxing a child. Jasmine frowned and said, “You are not allowed

a moment. Did

and explained, “Jasmine,

Jasmine interrupted him

notice his solemn

looked at her young face, “You are

his chest, “Don’t treat me like a

“But you were originally not

and ridiculous! How come he

was silenced

took a long time for him to find something to

the fruit knife and blinked, “Don’t you

Boyce was left speechless.

stupid if he didn’t know it. He just wanted to change the cursed topic;

fruit and

opened his mouth

and asked, “Is

“Sweet,” Boyce replied.

the door. She stepped close and kissed him on the lips before asking, “Which is sweeter? Me

the warmth that remained on his lips, her soft touch had not yet dissipated. The nervousness and his violently beating heart caused by her

to do in light of this situation. He

plate. She had worked at a restaurant and had seen those chefs arrange the plate, so she arranged the fruit on the plate very delicately. Moreover,