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.

in his heart. No matter how much he tried to deliberately ignore

he thought of it, his

long time to calm down

On the next day…

of her mobile phone. She grabbed the phone and picked it up

news?" She sobered up a

about your ex-husband." The person on the other end of the

and rubbed her

"What gossip?"

the huge headline that read 'J&Y Group's president 'puts on a limited show' with a beautiful woman in a nightclub', and there was a photo of Stanford kicking a woman

sent a message over and teased her: Why does your ex-husband even beat up women? He is so

continued to read the news. Usually, news like this would

idea was that Stanford had slept with a beautiful woman, but

but just

be short of money now? Would he beat up someone in

didn't reply to the message, Casimir sent another one over: You're not upset,

would I be

sad that your ex-husband has gone to a nightclub

also say he was

her ex-husband, then he had nothing to do

Okay.

got up. She had things

washing and dressing. It was Lindsay who had victimized her back then. If she wanted to have her punished the way she deserved,

to contact those people. She

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

with everyone entering and leaving recorded. Even though so much time had passed,

the place where she used to

with leaves, the lawn was long from lack of mowing, and the leaves were as thin and spiky as the

it seemed that Stanford had also moved out of the place after their divorce and had not deliberately changed the password. So the door opened at once, and she pushed it open

within the courtyard, she had the feeling as if a generation had passed. Once

reality was that

herself down, she walked to the door of the villa and opened it. The password had not been

cold, and all the furniture was covered in a

longed for when she married him was

eyes and she couldn't help but

cried at her

all the surveillance and security

for three years and knew all

went to the computer on the desk,

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

the computer monitor

the search field

only surveillance for that day that had been

was right. Since Lindsay had done something bad, how could she not erase all traces of

long as she had done something bad, there was bound to be a clue. Since this clue didn't work, there was still the person Lindsay had paid off

could always find a

just as she was about to leave, she accidentally touched a book that was