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.

didn’t know when her smile had taken root in his heart. No matter how much he tried to deliberately ignore it,

thought of it,

him a long time to calm down

On the next day…

a sharp ringing of her mobile phone. She grabbed the phone and picked it up while Casimir's voice came on the other end of the

She sobered up

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

up and rubbed her

"What gossip?"

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

ex-husband even beat up women? He is so grumpy, so has

news. Usually, news like this would exaggerate the facts to get the attention of

idea was that Stanford had slept with a beautiful woman, but they had a big fight because the

but just felt

Stanford be short of money now? Would he beat

message, Casimir

Why would

You're not sad that your ex-husband has gone to a nightclub to find

replied: Didn't you also say he was

her ex-husband, then he

texted: Okay. Have

put her phone down and got up. She

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

and didn’t dare to contact those people. She

now she had to do it the dumbest

her and Stanford's place used to be exceptionally well-made, with everyone entering and leaving recorded. Even though so much time had passed, she wanted to see it. What if there was a

the place where she used

recognition. The yard was littered with leaves, the lawn was long from lack

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

feeling as if a generation had passed. Once she thought she would

the reality was that

down, she walked to the door of the villa and opened it. The password had not been changed either, and it was still the

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

had longed for when she married him was now in this

eyes and she couldn't help but

at her

towards the study. The main control of all the surveillance and

for three years and knew all the

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

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

computer

on the surveillance system and filled in the search field for the time she wanted

that day that had

was right. Since Lindsay had done something bad, how could she

there was bound to be a clue. Since this clue didn't work, there was still the person Lindsay had paid

could always find a

shut down the computer, and just as she was about to