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

“We’ve agreed last time. We must talk in private,” said Stanford first.

Amanda said, “Okay. But I hope you can keep your promise. After you’ve told me what you want to speak, you can’t come to bother me anymore.”

Stanford looked down a bit, his thick eyelashes covering his ink-black pupils. He hummed in a low voice.

“Let’s go.” He moved first. Amanda followed him.

“Go ahead and tell me what you want to speak. I’m quite busy,” said Amanda impatiently.

Stanford turned to look at her. When he was about to speak, a car parked on the roadside. Seven or eight men got off with the baseball bats, surrounding Amanda and Stanford together.

“Who are you?” Stanford frowned.

“Are you Stanford James?” The lead didn’t answer his question. Instead, he wanted to confirm Stanford’s identity.

Stanford stood in front of Amanda protectively. “I am. I’m the one you’re looking for. Let her go.”

“Sure. We’re looking for you. We won’t hurt anyone innocent.” Stanford was their only target.

Stanford didn’t know who they were, but he knew that they came for him. He whispered to Amanda, “Hurry up and leave here.”

“Who have you offended?” Amanda didn’t leave immediately. Watching the scene, she frowned. “How dare they do such a thing in broad daylight?”

Stanford noticed that she slightly frowned, and suddenly his heart fluctuated. He wondered if she cared about him.

in a

“What do your life and

she turned away

figure and asked, “If something happens to me,

Amanda ruthlessly, “You’ve never been

Bang--

on Stanford’s back. He frowned and let out a groan. Then

to attack him altogether. No matter how capable Stanford would be,

strategically. Stanford was good at fighting, but he was still beaten

she looked back, she saw Stanford struggling hard while fighting against the gang. Even if he didn’t

out the phone and called the emergency number.

called the police. Fuck off if you don’t want to go to

her voice, Stanford looked back, only to find that Amanda was standing nearby with her cell phone in her hand. He wondered if she still truly care about him. He confirmed his thought. Otherwise, she

lips into a faint smile. He didn’t think

that Amanda still cared about

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his head. His

Amanda’s heart was softened at this moment. She trotted towards him, but it was too late. Stanford fell to

men who attacked him hurriedly got in

squatted down to hold him. “Are you all

gradually became unconscious, but seemingly he could still see the woman in front of

He raised his hand...

fingers reached her cheek, his