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

Her arms which were dangling by her side seemed to be at a loss as to where she should position them.

Very soon, the elevator arrived, and Boyce urged her to enter first. She walked forward and waited on the side as Boyce entered next and pressed the designated floor. He then stood by her side.

Jasmine stole a peek at him but noticed that his face was indecipherable. She couldn’t guess what he was thinking.

She tried to start a conversation, “You guys are quite close.”

Boyce immediately knew what she was referring to. He nodded, “You’re right.”

A loud ding interrupted them and the elevator stopped moving. Boyce exited the elevator followed by Jasmine from behind.

Boyce opened the door to his house and entered it. The two of them remained silent for some time, but then they both spoke at the same time.

“You first…”

“You should take a bath first.”

The two of them exchanged a smile, and Jasmine added, “We smell like hot pot exactly. You should bath first, I’ll do it next.”

Boyce nodded.

She took a seat on the sofa in the living room, but her heart was still racing. She didn’t know what kind of mindset she should set herself in, and she couldn’t keep her thoughts from wandering.

As her mind wandered, the contents became more and more ambiguous. Her cheeks were blushed as she slapped her head lightly. What the hell was she imagining now?

To shift her attention away, she took the remote controller and switched on the television.

She changed the channels repeatedly, but after a dozen channels, she still couldn’t find some show to settle on.

At the same time, the sound of water gushing could be heard coming from the bathroom.

She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a vague outline of a huge figure on that semi-transparent glass door.

She couldn’t help but recall his muscular naked upper body.

She blushed again and thought that she must be crazy now. Why did she think of such a thing?

“Ah, ah…” She didn’t like to engage in such messy thoughts, but at the same time, she had no control over her mind. She vented her frustrations on a pillow on the sofa as she pinched and punched it.

However, she didn’t notice that the sound of water had stopped in the bathroom. She was still lost in her messy thoughts as she tried to dissipate them and calm herself down. However…

“What are you doing?” Boyce looked at her in confusion.

messily on top of it, and immediately she saw Boyce

collar, she could see water droplets resting on his chest, and they were glinting off the faint light in the room.

got even redder as she stared at his

he finish

blinked as she cowered at the thought of him seeing her

bath?” Jasmine swallowed a

What’s wrong with you, are you feeling

quickly, “No, I—I need

for what felt like an eternity, she couldn’t come up with any good response. She quickly found herself some excuse and fled on the

the bathroom and slammed the door without

the bathroom had an automatic defogging function, so through the clear mirror, she

was awkward, and she completely felt

have found a hole to bury

whole thing was too

she

an important day today. Why did she have to do

off the

such an important day?” Jasmine couldn’t help but wish

Knock knock—

was a sudden knocking on

immediately became tense as she asked

as he replied, “I have used the bathrobe inside, so I am fetching one for you now. Although this is mine too, so you have to make do with the bigger

was only a towel lying there. She opened the door timidly and Boyce

Jasmine was about to take it, he didn’t just let go of the robe. He asked with a dense

silent for

man…really had some worrying

he able to see that she

to come out

covered her face and replied, “At the thought of sleeping over here with you, is there

naturally, at this point, he finally realized that he shouldn’t ask something

that she must

Boyce turned to leave after saying

even more embarrassed when she put her messy thoughts

her bath. She even washed her hair and dried them before standing in front of the mirror to examine

good figure. She curled up her lips and the girl in the mirror smiled reflexively. It

in a deep breath as if to convince herself that she was ready and then she

was playing, he wasn’t really paying