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

He was overbearing and made her speechless. She followed him and queued behind the checkout counter in silence.

“I used to do the same with my ex-wife. I pushed the trolley and she stood beside me.”

She had a good family background, so she didn’t really need to do such things. However, she always liked to come with him and said that she wanted to live simply like ordinary people, then held his arms and said, “Simple happiness is the true happiness.”

At that time, he didn’t understand what that meant at all. Now he just realized that she really loved him truly.

But he didn’t cherish her.

The only thing in his mind was his mother who had passed away.

“I’m not interested in Mr. James’s relationship.” She looked ahead calmly and didn’t dodge on purpose.

Probably it was because she didn’t care anymore, so she wasn’t afraid. The reason she felt nervous about what he said before was because she was afraid that he would know her identity.

She realized that mentioning his ex-wife was his norm.

Perhaps he would only feel her love when she was dead.

Soon it was their turn, he pushed the trolley to put those things one by one at the checkout counter. After a short while, the cashier scanned through all the items.

They walked out after he had made the payment.

When they reached the car, he put the things into the trunk and then got in the car and left.

After the car drove for a while, Amanda noticed that he was driving in the direction …towards villa. She asked, “Mr. James, where are we going?”

“My home,” He said without looking away.

Home?

Amanda wondered seriously if he knew something. As far as she knew, the villa had been ‘deserted’.

As she was thinking, they had already reached the destination. Even if they just reached the door, she noticed that the place had been tidied up and it looked completely different from when she had come before.

This …

pretended to be relaxed, “Mr. James, is this your

car. Then he opened the trunk

Amanda followed him.

toured for

was arranged by her as she had

to be simple and

turned out, the home she had decorated was ‘flashy’, and people said that

loved her and made it as his home. Others thought

without knowing it and foolishly thought it

Heh…

So ridiculous…

at her and smiled, “I

be possible? It’s not my home

it is,”

asked, “Mr. James, what

“I said, Ms. Flores doesn’t need to be so polite when you come to my house. Treat this

is a shelter and a mother’s embrace. There is neither shelter nor mother’s embrace. How can it be my home, I don’t dare

and didn’t respond, but simply

carried the things

was still exactly the same as before and nothing had changed. The only thing

had the same state of

sofa quietly,

was playing phone at this moment as

was sent immediately

in the image were green and leafy, the flowers were beautiful, and they seemed to in the pavilion in

gauze curtain of the pavilion swayed gently with the wind and there was a square table on the carpet with the flowers used

Bonnie the way to make

had learnt many traditional skills and

the peace and

is teaching her future daughter-in-law

photo and his message, she smiled and replied: It seems that mum is very

silence over there. Then he replied: Would she

replied: I remember it

He replied: …