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.

matter how much he tried to deliberately

he thought of it, his

to calm down and start the car

On the next day…

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

She sobered

your ex-husband." The person on the other

sat up and

"What gossip?"

read 'J&Y Group's president 'puts on a limited show' with a beautiful woman in a nightclub', and there

does your ex-husband even

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

Stanford had slept with a beautiful woman, but

was expressionless but

be short of money now? Would he beat up someone

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

would I be

ex-husband has gone to a nightclub to

also say

he had nothing to do

texted: Okay.

phone down and got

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

she had no clues and didn’t dare to contact those people. She was

to avenge herself, and now she had to do

to be exceptionally well-made, with everyone entering and leaving recorded. Even though so much time had passed, she wanted to see it.

to the place

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

to unlock 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 password. So the door opened at once, and she pushed it open and walked

as if a generation had passed. Once she thought she would be happy here with him until she

reality

to the door of the villa and opened it. The password

cold, and all the furniture

she had longed for when she married him was now in this

her eyes and she

cried at her

of all the surveillance and security systems in the villa

here for three years and knew all the

walked in, went to the computer on

was cut off. Everything was as it was before, except

computer monitor lit

the search field

only surveillance for that day that had been

it and felt it was right. Since Lindsay had done something bad,

clue. Since this clue didn't work, there was still the person Lindsay

could always find

she was about to leave, she accidentally touched a