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?’

I don't

the contact book. After

him but did not remember

driver was impatient, “Why don't

one friend here, but

car! Get out of here!” the driver pulled a long face to chase her away, “It's tough luck to

apology to the driver, “I'm sorry,

and 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

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry...”

and it drenched her to the skin instantly. She closed the car door. The car covered

entrance was closed, and she could not enter the building. There was no place around

rain was cold after autumn. She saw that her clothes were soaked,

she found a narrow eave to

stopped at the

was dim. When Boyce was almost at the entrance, Jasmine could see the figure clearly that it was Boyce. She ran over

was running over to himself through the rain

stunned for a second, then he immediately walked over to her and held up the umbrella for her to block the rain,

shivered like a wretch, “I came to find you and wanted to give you a surprise. But my

pressed the umbrella into her hand, took off his coat to wrap her in it. He said nothing and walked into the building with her in

is this place?” Jasmine asked

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

did not know how long she had been in the rain and thought, ‘Will she get