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

Stanford walked over and looked at the posters advertising several movies that were posted on the door of the cinema.

"You came to the movies alone?" He asked.

Amanda smiled, "There's no one here who can watch a movie with me either, is there?"

"Which one did you see?" Suddenly, he was curious to know which movie she would be watching alone.

Three movies had been released this month, some sci-fi and some about romance.

Amanda turned her head to look at him and said, "Flipped."

"Miss Flores, do you have a boyfriend?" He asked again.

"What, Mr. James? You're interested in my personal affairs?" She smiled.

Stanford didn't know how he would ask so many questions.

It was as if none of the words had gone through his head.

"Sorry." He became serious, "It's late, Miss Flores. Just go home early and get some rest."

With that, he walked towards the car.

Amanda stood still. Watching his back, she suddenly said, "Mr. James, do you ever love anyone?"

Stanford suddenly stopped in his tracks and slowly turned around.

"It has nothing to do with work. You can not answer. It's just that today's movie is good. If you have time, you can watch it for entertainment as well." With that, she turned and walked in the opposite direction to him.

At that moment, she just wanted to know if he had ever liked her during the time he had been with her.

So what if he had liked her or not? What would that change?

She laughed at herself and tilted her head, then straightened her back.

Stanford stood still, and his gaze shifted to the movie poster of Flipped.

Probably because it was about a childhood love story, the poster had a boy and girl as the thematic images.

He stared at Simona's back but somehow overlapped her figure with that of another woman.

She was clearly not her, so why did he always associate her with her?

He didn't like the feeling. She was her, and he didn't like the idea of her being replaced by someone else!

He didn't start the car first thing when he got in but turned his head to look at the poster.

She was also young when he first met her.

She gave him a warm feeling when she smiled.

His eyes deepened with affection that even he had not noticed.

had taken root in his heart. No matter how much he tried to deliberately ignore it,

he thought of it,

him a long time to calm down and start the car to

On the next day…

mobile phone. She grabbed the phone and picked it up while Casimir's voice came on the other end

She sobered up a

person on the other end of the phone

and rubbed

"What gossip?"

found the huge headline that read 'J&Y Group's president 'puts on a limited show'

Why does your ex-husband even beat up women? He is so grumpy, so has he

him and continued to read the news. Usually, news like this

with a beautiful woman, but they had a big fight because the price was not

but

now? Would he beat

to the message, Casimir sent another one over: You're not upset, are

would I

You're not sad that your ex-husband has gone

also

then he had nothing to do

then texted: Okay.

put her phone down and got up. She had things to

was Lindsay who had victimized her back then. If she wanted to have her punished the way she deserved, she would have to find proof that she had done it

didn’t dare to contact those people. She was afraid

avenge herself, and now she had to do it the dumbest way

place used to be exceptionally well-made, with everyone entering and leaving recorded. Even though so much time had passed, she wanted

went to the place where she used to

lawn was long from lack of mowing, and the leaves were

out of the place after their divorce and had not deliberately changed the password. So the door opened at once,

she had the feeling as if a generation had passed. Once she thought she would be happy here with

the reality was that

it. The password had not been changed either,

the heavy door, the house was cold, and all the furniture was covered in a thick layer

when she

in her eyes and she couldn't

at her

study. The main control of all the surveillance and security

years and

study, she walked in, went to the computer on the desk, and turned

none of the water or electricity was cut off. Everything was as it was before, except for the dust that had settled

computer monitor

filled in the search field

that had been deleted was the time she was

felt it was right. Since Lindsay had done something

clue didn't work, there was still the

always

down the computer, and just as she was about to leave, she accidentally touched