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

thought of it, his

long time to calm down and start

On the next day…

she was awakened by 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 line, "Hurry up and watch

news?" She sobered up

on the other end of

and

"What gossip?"

news to her phone. She clicked on the link and found the huge headline that read 'J&Y Group's president 'puts on a

her: Why does your ex-husband even

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

that Stanford had slept with a beautiful woman, but they

expressionless but

money now? Would

reply to the message, Casimir sent

replied: Why would I

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

you also

he had nothing

then texted: Okay. Have

her phone down and got up. She had things to

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

to contact those people. She was afraid that her parents would find

herself, and now she had to do

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

to the place where she used

only a year old and the place was depressed beyond recognition. The yard was littered with leaves, the lawn was long

it with the original password. Moreover, it seemed that Stanford had also moved out of the place after their divorce and had not deliberately changed the

she had the feeling as if a generation had passed. Once

the reality was

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

the house was cold, and all the furniture was

had longed for when she married him was now

her eyes and she couldn't help

cried at her

study. The main control of all

had lived here for three years and knew all the arrangements

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

was cut off. Everything was as it was before, except for the dust that had

the computer

on 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 time she

about it and felt it was right. Since Lindsay had done something

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

could always

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