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

Jasmine’s head hit Boyce’s chest. She covered her forehead as she tilted her head from his embrace and laughed with a wimpy look, “I was wrong.”

No man could accept being told by a woman that he was not a man.

This was a man’s dignity.

Boyce was stiff, “What did you get wrong?”

Jasmine lowered her head, clasped her fingers and said in a low voice, “I shouldn’t have said you were a man.”

Boyce was dumbstruck.

Jasmine realized that she had said the wrong this and hurriedly corrected herself, “I shouldn’t have said you weren’t a man.”

Boyce was speechless.

Why didn’t this sentence seem right at all?

“How are you going to apologize to me?” Boyce seemed serious, but he was heated up inside.

Jasmine curled her body and nestled in his arms, whispering, “I’ll apologize however you want me to. I’ll make sure to make you happy.”

She was so well behaved at this moment that Boyce didn’t know what to do.

He cleared his throat, “You stay here today then.”

Jasmine was dumbfounded.

‘Gosh, Boyce actually offered to keep her for the night?’

‘Did she mishear?’

he say

happy on the surface but nervous inside. Although she was open

felt nervous in her heart inevitably, but she anticipated

thought he had scared her and

would backtrack, Jasmine emphasized it first, telling him that

you’re not ready, forget it

ready,” Jasmine said

against his chest, “I won’t be marrying you if I’m not ready yet. I want to be with

head after saying that. She got a twinkle in her eye

and asked,

like I’m always

been reported because

this has anything to do with you. It’s my

Jasmine tilted her head and kissed his chin, asking

come over and we’ll go to the hospital

on Jasmine that they were going to visit Dolores in the hospital today. She hurriedly stood up from Boyce’s arms, “We have to buy something when

they don’t lack anything, it’s manners.” Jasmine pulled

cooperatively and followed

for the shopping. I have

Boyce said, “Okay.”

tie her messy hair back up and wash her face. Then she

door, Armand, who had just arrived in his car, lowered

supermarket to buy some things. Why don’t

said with a smile,

said, “Nope. Are you going or

But you guys pay for it

pulled