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.

taken root in his heart. No matter how much he tried to

of it,

took him a long time to calm

On the next day…

and picked

She sobered up a

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

up and

"What gossip?"

on the link and found 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

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

to read the news. Usually, news like

slept with a beautiful woman, but they had a big fight because

expressionless but just

of money now? Would he

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

replied: Why would I

that your ex-husband has gone to a nightclub to

Didn't you also say he

was her ex-husband, then he had nothing

then texted: Okay.

phone down and got up. She had things to

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

dare to contact those people. She

herself, and now she had to do it

system at 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

went to the place where she used to live

place was depressed beyond recognition. The yard was littered with leaves, the lawn

it seemed that Stanford had also moved out of the place after their divorce and had not deliberately changed the

a generation had passed. Once she thought she

the reality was

herself down, she walked to the door of the villa and opened it. The

door, the house was cold, and all the furniture was

she had longed for when she married him

in her eyes and she couldn't help but

at

control of all the

had lived here for three years and knew all

went to the computer on

cut off. Everything was as it was

the computer monitor

on the surveillance system and filled in the

only surveillance for that day that had been

Since Lindsay had done something bad, how could she not erase all

this clue didn't work, there was still the person Lindsay had paid

could always

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