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.

there were many people. So, she

come in so she asked in

evading him. Generally

like something was

barrier between

a bit

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

and patted her

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 his actions

hand and explained, “Jasmine,

like a child?” Jasmine interrupted

didn’t notice

at her young face, “You are a

his chest, “Don’t

“But you were originally not that

head. ‘How annoying and ridiculous! How

voice was

find something to change the topic, “What

the fruit knife and blinked, “Don’t you

Boyce was left speechless.

would be stupid if he didn’t know it. He just wanted to change the

of fruit and raised it to his lips,

his mouth

sweetly and

“Sweet,” Boyce replied.

quivering lips and checked that there was no one at the door. She stepped close and kissed him on the lips before asking, “Which is

had not yet dissipated. The nervousness and his violently beating heart caused

liked that he didn’t know what to do in light of this situation. He looked a

done.” Jasmine 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