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?

it be that

your boyfriend is

Also, please hurry up. I have things

“Alright.”

Stanford smiled faintly.

that it didn’t make him feel out of place, even with a

what Amanda looked

Half an hour later…

and the two of them

the dishes that Amanda loved

the moment, they were sitting face to

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

Amanda’s favourite dishes were

had put in the effort to learn

he

sure himself why

his heart that

he just wanted to make her happy and did it from the

didn’t

how it tastes.” Stanford

said before she ate it, “If it’s not my favourite dish, I won’t like

others criticize you for being mean and turning back on me after I have just signed and approved

in the bowl and

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

Amanda was speechless.

impossible for her to say anything else. Sitting together at the table again after a year was something

she was frank

care about this person anymore, why should she