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.

know when her smile had taken root in his heart. No matter how much he tried

thought of it,

long time to calm down and start the

On the next day…

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

She sobered up

gossip about your ex-husband." The person on the

and rubbed

"What gossip?"

She clicked 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',

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

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

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

expressionless but just felt

money now? Would he beat up someone

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

replied: Why would I be

has gone to a nightclub to find a

you also

her ex-husband, then he had nothing to do

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

dare to contact those people. She was afraid that her

she had to do it

security system at her and Stanford's place used to be exceptionally well-made, with everyone entering and leaving recorded. Even though so

breakfast, she went to the place where she used to live

littered with leaves, the lawn was long from lack of

the original password. Moreover, it seemed that Stanford had also moved out of the place after their divorce and had

a generation had passed.

the reality was

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

door, the house was cold, and

for when she married him was now

welled up in her eyes and she couldn't

cried at her

all the surveillance

three years and knew

the door to the study, she walked in, went to the computer on

did not live here, but none of the water or electricity was cut off. Everything was as it was before, except for the

the computer monitor lit

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

only surveillance for that day that had been deleted was the

thought about it and felt it was right. Since Lindsay had done something bad, how could she not erase all

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

could always

computer, and just as she was about to leave, she accidentally