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

Amanda opened the door, only to find Casimir standing there with food and a bottle of Baijiu in his hand.

She looked at him up and down and asked, “What happened to you?”

“Let’s have a drink, shall we?” Casimir bypassed her and walked in.

Amanda closed the door and followed him. Looking at him, she realized that something must be wrong with him.

“Casimir, did anything happen to you?” she asked.

Casimir put down the things in his hands on the table.

Right then, the message tone on Amanda’s phone rang out. Amanda picked it up from the sofa and checked - it was a message from Joshua.

Casimir looked down and took a glance. He asked, “Who are you chatting with?”

Amanda tabbed the message to read.

“Abbott stays in Room 908. You can ask him yourself.”

Amanda replied to the ellipsis dots, meaning she was speechless.

“In fact, you should know it clearly. Someone was helping you all the time. He hasn’t been exposed to you yet.” Joshua replied.

“Who is it?” Casimir wanted to take a look, poking his head.

Amanda subconsciously hid the phone behind her so he couldn’t read them.

“What’s so confidential? You are even hiding it from me,” Casimir complained. Sitting on the sofa, he said, “I’m quite upset and want you to comfort me. Now I’m more upset.”

Amanda sat down and turned to look at him, “What bothers you?”

Casimir opened the takeout and the Baijiu bottle. He said, “I seemed to meet that man today.”

“Who?” Amanda was quite confused, wondering what he was talking about.

Casimir said irritably, “It’s that man.”

Amanda was speechless.

know whom

blinked, “I’ll drink with

added, “That man, who seemed

eyes, “Have

That man

see him?” Amanda asked

hotel,” said

Amanda inhaled.

same hotel and his room

said, “If your appearance would bother his family, will

He truly

always wanted to find his biological father and wanted to know who he

about the details

about if he would tell the man about his

contradictory. I probably hate him a bit, but I want to

such a matter, so she couldn’t understand how

what was in his

glass for him. Raising the glass, she clinked it with his, “Just stop thinking about

looked at her, “Why

“I’ve grown up in a happy family, so I can’t understand what

you just stop stimulating me?” Casimir rolled his eyes at

“I can’t.

happily?” Casimir stood

mood now, so he

pulled him and heaved a sigh, “I

at her,

whatever

me a hug, will

Amanda was silent.

pitiful. I can sacrifice,” she

“Do you also

hugged him, “A child without a father is

I hate him?”

Amanda didn’t answer.

realized that no matter what she said, Casimir would