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

The woman in the mirror looked grim as she was overwhelmed with resentment.

She calmed down herself and stepped out of the washroom after a long while.

Soon, she stopped walking.

It was because she saw somebody in front of her.

Lindsay narrowed her eyes, “Ms. Flores, when did you come over?”

Amanda loosened her grip slightly as she was initially clenching her fists. She smiled and said, “I have been here for a while.”

Lindsay’s expression suddenly changed immediately.

Amanda chuckled, “Just kidding. Nobody will come to the washroom if it isn’t urgent. Why do you look so pale?”

Lindsay glanced at her and did not say anything. Then, she walked away.

Amanda stood still in place while she grinned coldly.

The person who wanted to kill her was actually Lindsay.

This was something that she had never expected.

She turned around and looked back at Lindsay who had just left the washroom. Her gaze was getting even stern.

Some pain could only be understood by herself.

She walked into the washroom and looked at the sink. The marble sink was so shiny and clean that it could reflect a person’s image. She raised her eyes slowly and looked at herself in the mirror. It was completely a different face. Even her face was injured, it could still get recovered but she chose to change her appearance instead.

She was blind in the past.

Now, she was reborn. She wanted those who had deceived and harmed her to pay for it!

She did not go back to the dinner after walking out of the washroom. However, she walked to the door outside and stood at the staircase. She sent Casimir a message: I will wait for you at the door.

while watching the stars for a

there was a sudden warmth with a familiar scent on her shoulder. She was

weather is cold. Ms. Flores should take care

familiar with his breathing and the body heat left in his clothes. She calmed down quickly and said gently, “Mr. James, are you caring about

have a collaboration right now. The progress will be delayed if Ms. Flores is sick.” Stanford was wearing a black shirt with a tie in front of his chest neatly. He

question, why is Mr. James so

looked at Amanda. He remained silent for a moment, “Ms. Flores knew that it was abrupt,

to the black car parked

but sneer. Was he pretending

stairs carefully with her high heels. Then, she removed the suit from her body and handed it to him, “I’m not used

reached out to take it. Amanda turned around and saw Lindsay walking out. So, she purposely pretended to sprain her

she held Stanford’s

thin while he was only wearing a shirt. Such close contact made him feel warm suddenly. He

“Amanda.” He blurted out.

not move at all when she saw him rushing over to her without considering his image. She did not even say anything. She just pretended to

but could not give another feeling to others

this familiar moment as he buried his face in

face

she looked at her anxious look. She

backwards when he was pushed by her. He was stunned for a short while but he regained his sense

James. I’m fine.” She

“We should go

quiet. He was less indifferent while looking at Amanda. Instead, he felt even complex. Why did he have that kind of feeling towards

not look well. When she reached out to touch him, he turned around and left without bothering her. He was in a panic at this moment. How could he behave like that

warned her,

smiled, “Is he

“Whether he is mine or not, you don’t

in his hand. He walked down the stairs slowly and continued teasing, “As far as I know, Stanford’s wife

and glared at Casimir. Then, she turned around

you alright?” Casimir asked

shook her

go back too.” He reached out to help her. He only realized that her arms were so cool