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

Amanda replied, “Yes!”

Marlon raised his eyebrow. “Are you sure?”

He thought Amanda would at least require him to clarify what happened to Stanford.

“I am sure.” Amanda handed over the pen on the desk. “Write me your bank account number and I will transfer you the money.”

Marlon looked at her, “I'm already very grateful that you didn’t blame me for what happened today. I won't accept the money. We are even.”

Marlon turned on the computer, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Amanda didn't force him. She turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Marlon copied the file but didn't leave immediately. He sat on the sofa and waited for Amanda.

About an hour later, Amanda washed herself clean. She was wearing casual home clothes and her hair was still wet. She wiped her hair and walked out. Seeing Marlon still there, she asked, “Why haven't you left?”

Marlon stood up, “I'm thinking maybe you forget to order me to do something. So, I'm waiting for you here.”

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and asked him, “Do you want some

Marlon said no.

and said, “Nah, I got no job for you.” Then she turned to

didn’t live in the same

she meant, “Okay, then. Ms. Nelson, take care and

speaking he walked

warmth through the cup body. She blinked her eyes, “It will be so kind only if the human mind can

and put the cup

the hotel and glanced

know what

parked on the side of the road and unlocked the car. Without any hesitation, he started the car and

front of the J&Y Group building. He walked in with the task assigned

with no sense of pleasure, “We can't let you go up if you don’t have

Mr. James for an emergency. Please tell

James every day. If I call and ask him every time, then Mr. James won't have time to work.” The receptionlist is a bit alienate,

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