Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap by Hannah Baker

Chapter 890

"Miss Flores, what are you doing here?" Stanford thought he was looking at the wrong person.

Amanda clenched her hands, which were hanging at her sides, into fists. She was trying desperately to suppress the emotions tumbling inside her to remain calm.

"I ..." Her voice was a little hoarse, "I got lost."

"I'll give you a ride. Get in the car." He looked at her and said.

Amanda released her clenched fist and smiled, "Then thank you."

Stanford was quiet and didn't say a word.

She pulled open the back door and sat in.

"I don't know if you've got things handled?" She meant something else, "I don't want anything to go wrong while we're working together."

Stanford remained silent as he started the car and drove away.

What happened last night was an accident, but it was deliberately posted online and became a scandal. He had dealt with it.

The incident had upset him, too.

"Miss Flores, you haven't had lunch yet, have you? My treat today." Stanford suddenly spoke up.

Amanda thought for a moment, "How can I refuse since you have been so gracious in inviting me?"

Stanford glanced at her in the rearview mirror. Every time he saw her, she would do something unexpected.

This time was no different.

There seemed to be a certain magic about her that attracted him and always made him want to be near her.

And he didn't like that feeling in his heart.

He didn't like it when a woman made him do things that were out of his control.

The car pulled up and stopped in front of a restaurant.

Amanda got a good look at the restaurant while her heart was in turmoil once again. This was a restaurant she used to love to come to, and she loved to pester Stanford to come with her. It had all the dishes she liked to eat.

Why had he brought her to this restaurant?

What did he know?

was in a bit of a

her get out, he opened the

James, why don't you take me back to

Miss Flores, you'd better get down." Stanford didn't mean to take her

ahead. He

Stanford nodded.

and it's quiet." The manager guided Stanford to a window

followed him in

The manager

him, then

Stanford said

a moment. He used to come with his wife and order those same dishes every time because his wife loved them. Now, this was a strange woman

and glanced

it. You wait a moment." The manager hurriedly said with a

a sip of the plain water on the table

he realized that this was

been here so much that he'd gotten used to it. He didn't know if he liked it or if he was used to

her eyes slightly while her curled

at her. The sun was slanting in through the window

squeezed his fingers, "You

and couldn't

misheard, "I

up and touch her face. She was

couldn't find when she had exposed

was

but you make people feel alike." Stanford looked at

he testing her, or was he

do you mean by that?" She

softened at the mention of her. And that softness disappeared again when his gaze fell on Simona, "You're more sombre and completely different from her. You

corner of her shirt under the table. Too

at him without reservation, all he could think about was how

and battered, so I wouldn't dare smile like that again. I'm afraid of meeting the next scum. Although one's eyes have 5.76 pixels,

you hate your

if she were

have

Hate?

word

have killed him myself if I could." As she spoke, she

froze for

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