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

Amanda frowned angrily, “Mr. James, what do you mean for always associating me with a dead person? Are you cursing me to death?”

“She’s not dead.” Stanford looked deeply at her.

Amanda’s heart tightened, and her voice trembled, “Your wife isn’t dead?”

“Yes. She will always be in my heart, living in this world.” After saying that, Stanford once again turned around and entered the kitchen.

Amanda looked at his back and became more and more uneasy.

His attitude always made her feel as if he knew something.

But, what was it that had leaked out?

The study.

Suddenly her mind thought of this place. She had been there before. She was shocked and sad for a long time after she knew the truth. When she left, she forgot to delete the scene of her visit. Did he see it?

She felt anxious thinking about it.

She stood up, walked into the kitchen, and looked at the familiar figure, “Stanford James.”

Stanford’s body stiffened for a moment, feeling shocked by this sudden call.

He turned around slowly, “Ms. Flores, you call me by my name so straightforwardly, do you like me?”

Amanda was speechless.

“I do have a boyfriend.” She just wanted to test it out.

Who knew that Stanford didn’t look like he knew about it?

that

your boyfriend is too young and doesn’t

Also, please hurry up. I have things to do

“Alright.”

Stanford smiled faintly.

exasperated look was so vivid that it didn’t make him

was what Amanda looked

Half an hour later…

made the meal, and the two of them sat at the

was all the dishes that

were sitting face to face, just

the environment he grew in. He knew a lot and was

favourite dishes were now

time, he had put in the effort to learn just to win her

he would

not sure

looked into his heart that he then understood the actions of

just wanted to make her happy and did

didn’t realize it

tastes.” Stanford

my favourite dish, I won’t like it even

sincere, Ms. Flores. Don’t let others criticize you for being mean and

dishes in the bowl and asked,

a simple meal with you, Ms. Flores. Nothing else.” He ladled soup for Amanda, “Don’t you have something to do this afternoon? Hurry up and eat. I’ll send you

Amanda was speechless.

say anything else. Sitting together at the table again after a

she was frank at this

anymore, why