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

Amanda was a bit taken aback, wondering what she had said just now.

She recalled what she had said and couldn’t find anything that she shouldn’t say.

“How can I know what you used to be like, Mr. James? You misunderstood.” She faked being calm and pushed all the blame on Stanford, “Do you want to change the subject on purpose?”

Stanford was speechless.

“Just stop beating around the bush. Do you want to stop our cooperation? Or do you have other ideas?” said Amanda aggressively.

“Ms. Flores, I can’t understand what you said.” Stanford looked at her. He looked pretty calm but in secret, he covered his expression with his calmness, his eyes twinkling, “You are so excited now. What do you want to cover?”

Amanda directly looked away to avoid his gaze. The longer he gazed at her, the more panicked she became, “Mr. James, I don’t know what you are talking about. Well, please wait for the contract termination.”

Then she was about to leave. However, she just took one step before her wrist was grabbed. She looked back and asked, “What are you doing?”

“Ms. Flores, please make it clear to me.” Stanford dragged her, walking towards a cafe nearby.

Amanda struggled fiercely, “Let go of me!”

Right then, Gerben stopped Stanford, “Please let go of her!”

“Who are you?” Stanford squinted. Earlier, he didn’t see such a man around Simona.

“He’s a bodyguard hired by Casimir for me. What’s wrong?” Amanda quickly gave him a suitable excuse.

Stanford turned to look at her, becoming more and more interested in her.

and arrogant look was way

you, but you resist so much. What are you afraid of? You’ve also hired a bodyguard. Whom will he protect you

was almost killed by someone working for you, Mr. James. Shouldn’t I be more careful? My boyfriend cares about me. What’s wrong with it?” she retorted quickly after

for some reason. He couldn’t control

my fault to bring you trouble. I apologize.” The next second, he changed the subject, “I believe we have a misunderstanding

with him, so she agreed. Looking at Gerben, she said, “Please wait for me in the

nodded in agreement and

can sit down and talk. But could you please let go of me?” she asked

in his heart when looking into her cold eyes. His emptiness would become less only when he

to sit down. A waiter came over

would you like to

answered, “Anything

Stanford made the order. He ordered a cup of latte with extra milk, which used to

Closing the menu, he handed

the

so sarcastic. Last time, he took her to the restaurant that used to be her favorite, and this time, he ordered her favourite coffee. She wondered if he was

She sneered inwardly.

to be quite unhappy.” Stanford could tell

“I don’t like milk in

smiled. He said, “I didn’t like it either before. Coffee had its bitterness, but should why the milk be added to change its original

“Why did you change?”

asking the question,

wasn’t her business why he