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?

be that she was overthinking

your boyfriend is too

for age? Also, please hurry up. I have things

“Alright.”

Stanford smiled faintly.

was so vivid that it didn’t make him feel

what

Half an hour later…

two of them sat

all the dishes

were sitting face to face, just

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

Amanda’s favourite dishes were now

that time, he had put in the effort

he would cook

not sure himself

it was only when he looked into his heart that he then understood

he just wanted to make her happy

didn’t

it tastes.” Stanford fetched her

“If it’s not my favourite dish, I won’t like it

didn’t get angry and said with a smile, “I’m sincere, Ms. Flores. Don’t let others criticize you for being mean and turning back on me after I

at the dishes in the bowl and asked,

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

Amanda was speechless.

impossible for her to say anything else. Sitting together at

was frank

didn’t care about this person anymore, why should she