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

For some reason, Amanda felt warm in her heart upon hearing his words.

She believed that Casimir had taken her as his real friend so he could be so considerate when thinking in her shoes.

She couldn’t help but recall her former friends.

Suddenly, she lowered her head and let out a self-mockery laugh.

Casimir didn’t know what went wrong. He noticed that she bent down her head and looked quite depressed, so he thought that she was angry. He asked, “Are you angry?”

“Nope. Why would I be angry?” Amanda looked up at him. Seeing that he was still naked, she looked away, “Hurry up and put on your clothes. The waiter will deliver breakfast later. You don’t look decent...”

Before Amanda finished her words, Casimir interrupted her, “So what? I’m better than those young pretty men on TV. Some superstars only have a good look without any use. When they were naked, probably they only have fat. Look at me. How strong I am!”

Amanda stood up, “Do you want to put on the clothes or not. If not, I’ll go use my bathroom.”

Casimir was speechless.

He wasn’t happy with her attitude.

He wondered if he was truly that ugly.

Looking down at himself, he denied it.

“Could you save your strong body to your future girlfriend?” Amanda pushed him, “Hide your beautiful body, will you?”

Casimir laughed and walked into the bathroom, “You are right. If others fall in love with me when seeing my body, I don’t want to be chased after.”

Amanda choked up.

She thought that Abbott wasn’t so narcissistic.

She couldn’t help doubting if Casimir was truly Abbott’s son.

“By the way, Amanda.” The door was suddenly opened. Casimir poked out his head, “I can’t put on my changed clothes at all. It stinks with the alcohol smell.”

Amanda looked at him in silence.

point?” she held her arms across her

the clothes for me please? Also get me a man’s underwear.” Casimir smiled brightly at

cushion on the sofa and tossed it on him, “You can be naked. I have my clothes. I’ll go

Please do me

but

a

He’d better dream on.

end, Casimir still put on the

the breakfast

the curtains, and the room was quite bright. Some fresh air came

any favourite male

“No,

“You are so boring.”

didn’t understand why he

any favourite female

“Of course.”

“Who is it?”

want to tell

Amanda was speechless.

the milk,

potato with cheese on

up and put it in

- the good smell of cheese plus the softness of the potato tasted crispy outside and tender inside

Stanford walked out of the hotel. He looked cold. Without having breakfast, he

so many cars were on the road. Otherwise, he wouldn’t

as he entered the company, he asked the secretary to inform all the department

scene that

didn’t know

fact, he truly disliked that feeling

didn’t like it when he had a different feeling for another woman instead of

feel that he had betrayed

never thought that he would fall in