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

The wallet and the phone were gone, ‘What could I do?’ Jasmine thought.

She looked to the driver sat in front of her, “Sir, I...”

“Miss, you're not going to pay, right?” the driver wore a sullen look and thought, ‘It's not easy to do business at night.’

“No, I lost my wallet and my phone...”

Jasmine wanted to explain to him, but the car driver refused to listen to her, “Whatever you say is none of my business. Pay me off the fare. I'm a cab driver, and I'm not doing it for charity. The fare is not much and is only 10 dollars, and you're going to bilk?”

“I'm not trying to bilk. I lost my wallet,” Jasmine said eagerly, and she did not intend to bilk.

She was more anxious than anyone else.

She had no money, and her phone was gone.

“Okay, you lose your belongings, but you still have friends, right? Anyway, you have to pay me off and don't try to,” the cab driver was upset because he did not know whether he could get the fare, and it also delayed him to carry the next guest, “I'm unlucky to meet you.”

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry,” Jasmine was anxious.

“Give your friend a call,” the driver handed over his phone to Jasmine. Jasmine's face lightened up, but soon her face darkened because she did not remember Boyce's phone number.

“I...”

Jasmine thought, ‘Call classmates in City B can't help me. While the grass grows, the horse starves. What should I do?’

chagrined, ‘How come I don't remember Boyce's phone

to save Boyce's new phone number when he changed his phone number. She even remarked his name in the contact book. After that,

but did not remember his

driver was impatient, “Why don't

have only one friend here, but

a long face to chase her away, “It's tough luck to meet

the driver,

get out of my car. Don't delay me to carry the next guest. It's tough luck to meet you, don't waste my time. What's the use of apologizing?

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry...”

out of the car. It was raining cats and dogs, and it drenched her to the skin instantly. She closed the car

was living in a building instead of in a residential area. The entrance was closed, and she could not enter the

after autumn. She saw that her

was in the rain for a long time, and then she found a narrow eave to take shelter from the rain. The

stopped at

of the car with an umbrella. Jasmine could barely see the figure because the light was dim. When Boyce was almost at the entrance, Jasmine could see the figure clearly that it was Boyce. She ran

saw a petite figure who was running over to himself through the rain and against the wind. She

walked over to her and held up the umbrella for her to block the rain, “What

came to find you and wanted to give you a surprise. But my handbag was snagged by a thief, my

in it. He said nothing and walked into the building with

place?” Jasmine asked with her lips

living here,” Boyce held her tightly. He wanted to warm her with his body temperature. She was so cold

how long she had been in the rain