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.

raised her head. Her eyes were filled with tears while watching the stars for a long time, “I heard that

there was a sudden warmth with a familiar scent on her shoulder. She was shocked when she turned her head and saw Stanford standing beside

Flores should take care of

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

a black shirt with a tie in

question, why is Mr. James

silent for a moment,

down the stairs and headed to the black car parked at the roadside

could not help but sneer. Was he

stairs carefully with her high heels. Then, she removed the suit

it. Amanda turned around and saw Lindsay walking out. So, she purposely pretended

held her subconsciously while she held

he was only wearing a shirt. Such close contact made him

“Amanda.” He blurted out.

him rushing over to her without considering his image. She did not

another feeling to others since her body would not

moment as he buried his face in her arms. He said hoarsely, “I

Lindsay’s face turned

looked at her anxious look. She pretended to regain her sense and

when he was pushed by her. He was stunned for a short while but he regained his sense soon, “Is Ms. Flores

you, Mr. James. I’m

looked at Stanford, “We

less indifferent while looking at Amanda. Instead, he felt even complex. Why

moment. How could he behave like that towards a woman

at Amanda and warned her, “Stay

smiled, “Is

abruptly, “Whether he is mine or not, you don’t have

doesn’t love you, right?” Casimir was holding a box in his hand. He walked down the stairs slowly and continued teasing, “As far as I know, Stanford’s wife has been dead for almost a year. If he

lip and glared at Casimir. Then, she

alright?” Casimir asked Amanda while looking

shook her

to help her. He only realized that her arms were so cool after touching her. So,