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.

were many people.

come in so she asked in a low

to drop him off, it was obvious that Theresa was deliberately evading him. Generally

something was weighing on their

wasn’t that he deliberately wanted to hide it from Jasmine. It was just that the reason for the barrier between Armand and Theresa was Theresa’s inability to

a bit

ask any further questions. She smiled and told him, “I

nodded, then reached out and patted her head,

felt awkward. She felt like he was treating her like he was her elder, especially patting her head like he was coaxing a child.

thudded for a moment. Did his actions make

hand and explained, “Jasmine, I didn’t

treating me like a child?” Jasmine interrupted him before he could

didn’t notice

looked at her young face, “You

chest, “Don’t treat me

you were originally

and ridiculous!

voice was silenced

time for him to find something to change the topic, “What are you

at the pineapple under the fruit knife and blinked, “Don’t

Boyce was left speechless.

it. He just wanted to change the cursed topic; he didn’t know he would get embarrassed again

of fruit and raised it

opened his

smiled sweetly and asked, “Is

“Sweet,” Boyce replied.

at the door. She stepped close and kissed him

not yet dissipated. The nervousness and his violently beating heart caused by her sudden kiss had yet to calm

of this

put the cut fruit on the 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, the dishes at the villa were also very pretty, making it look very pleasing