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.

media followed him and filmed, all trying to capture these scenes. Just the two unclothes women

didn’t 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

Amanda’s face changed instantly.

at him

“I’ve humiliated enough today anyway.

saying that, he pulled Amanda into his arms forcefully, held her and

“Umm…”

Amanda tried to struggle.

moment, Stanford had so much strength

Click, click, click.

around were the sounds of photos

seemed that things were going in an unexpected

reacted and quickly stepped

Amanda, looked at everyone and announced, “This is my girlfriend. While I’m at it, let me introduce her to you. Simona Flores,

Amanda was stunned.

at him in exasperation, “I don’t like filthy

two women at the door, “It was you who intent on defiling me with that

had thought it was just some titbits now felt that it was

the exposure

go into the room first. He would then take care of the media

she could

him. He threatened calmly, “If you don’t let me in, aren’t you

the door handle tightly and spoke

the one who forced me

at the media outside and let him in. Yet as soon

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

it was set with a password. She tried to use the old password, the one she had set for him back then. She said, “Only I can know this password apart

was six digits long, and

original password in a hurry, not

her composure and

up the call,

over quickly.”

the other side, Atwood hesitated for a moment, “Who are

over quickly.” Amanda didn’t explain to him, gave him the address and