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 he

“I’ll drink with

looked at her. After a pause, he added, “That man, who seemed to be my biological

widened her eyes, “Have you seen

“Yeah. That man

did you see

the hotel,”

Amanda inhaled.

Abbott was staying in the same hotel and his room was

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

know.” He truly hadn’t

father and

thought about the details

thought about if he would tell the man about his

actually felt quite contradictory. I probably hate him a bit, but I want to know who he is and what

such a matter, so she couldn’t understand how he

what

poured a glass of Baijiu for herself and another glass for him. Raising the glass, she clinked it with

looked at her, “Why don’t you

said Amanda frankly, “I’ve grown up in a happy family, so I can’t understand what you’re

me?” Casimir rolled

“I can’t. I just can’t understand your

just chat happily?” Casimir

so he didn’t want to be stimulated

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

at

do whatever

a hug,

Amanda was silent.

so pitiful. I can sacrifice,” she

you

up and hugged him, “A child without

I hate

Amanda didn’t answer.

that no matter what she said, Casimir would