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

The woman was scared but stood still. She looked at the time. She had only been in the room for nearly two hours.

She was afraid she wouldn’t get the money.

Stanford was more than just physically uncomfortable at the moment, but also his heart hurt from anger.

He never expected that Amanda would treat him like this.

He closed his eyes, suppressing the anger in his heart, got up and picked up the glass on the table, then smashed it towards the woman’s head. The woman couldn’t dodge it and was smashed squarely.

The woman covered her head with an ouch. The woman who had been kicked down got up from the floor, not daring to approach again, and said to the woman covering her head, “We’d better go. I’m afraid this money isn’t that easy to get it. This man is apparently violent!”

The woman covering her head was reluctant, but she was chickened out when seeing Stanford’s eyes, which were red with anger.

Stanford thought they didn’t want to leave yet and sat on the bed, staring sternly at the two women, “You want to die?”

The two women couldn’t be bothered to pick up their clothes and leave. However, they opened the door and saw many looking at them.

“What’s going on?” The women were dumbfounded.

The media at the door just shot at them, thinking that the boss of J&Y Group had such a unique hobby. How much fun he had to have two women accompany her, and they both seemed injured too?

The media thought that they had something to report.

The two women could no longer satisfy their curiosity, and they wanted to see Stanford at the moment.

It was exciting to think, what did this aloof boss that normally couldn’t be interviewed look like in bed at the moment. The cameras even stretched from outside into the room.

Stanford was speechless.

He gripped the bedsheet under him hard, ignoring his discomfort, and stood up with all his strength. He glanced coldly over the people at the door, and finally, his gaze fell on the woman watching at the end of the corridor.

‘I suppose she was the one who called all those people here.’

Stanford was angry, but what really stung him was that she had gotten him those women!

He walked over there. His steps were wobbly, but he still tried to look normal.

and filmed, all trying to capture these scenes. Just the two unclothes women were enough for them to make a

want to talk to Stanford at this moment. She tried to leave, but he grabbed her wrist, “I don’t think those two women that you got for me could satisfy me. How about you come

Amanda’s face changed instantly.

him angrily,

laugh, “I’ve humiliated enough today

into his arms forcefully, held her and kissed her

“Umm…”

Amanda tried to struggle.

strength clamping her

Click, click, click.

sounds of photos

that things were going in

quickly stepped

looked at everyone and announced, “This is my girlfriend. While

Amanda was stunned.

not!” Amanda glared at him in exasperation, “I don’t like filthy men like

only slept with you, how is that filthy?” Stanford pointed at the two women at the door, “It was you

was just some titbits now felt that it was actually an

exposure of

the room first. He would

only thing she could do

her room, but Amanda didn’t let him. He threatened calmly, “If you don’t let me in, aren’t you afraid of what I will

and spoke

were the one who forced me first.”

let him in. Yet as soon as

his breath. He was still breathing but had just fainted. She pulled out her

She tried to use the old password, the one she had set for him

was six digits long, and it was her birth

just tried the original password in a hurry, not

quickly regained her composure and found Atwood’s

up the

over quickly.” Amanda

hesitated

didn’t explain to him, gave him