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.

she didn’t know whom

“I’ll drink with

added, “That man, who seemed to be my biological

her eyes, “Have you

That man looked

see him?” Amanda asked

hotel,” said

Amanda inhaled.

Abbott was staying in the same hotel and his room was

your appearance would bother his family, will you still want to

He truly hadn’t thought

father and wanted to know who

about

if he would tell the man about his

probably hate him a bit, but I want to know who he is and what kind

so she couldn’t understand how

what

the bottle and poured a glass of Baijiu for herself and another glass for

“Why don’t you

don’t know how,” said Amanda frankly, “I’ve grown up in a happy family,

you just stop stimulating me?” Casimir rolled his eyes

“I can’t. I just can’t understand

chat happily?”

now, so he didn’t want to

hurry, Amanda pulled him and heaved a sigh, “I know. My

looked at her, “For

I’ll do whatever

me a hug, will

Amanda was silent.

You look so pitiful. I can

blinked, “Do you also think

and hugged him, “A child without

I hate him?” asked

Amanda didn’t answer.

realized that no matter what she