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

Evelyn blinked while looking at him. “Why? Don’t you believe me? Are you afraid I might not cure your eyes?”

“I like being this way.” Andrew chuckled.

“Why? You even can’t see me.” Evelyn looked quite serious. “I must cure you.”

Andrew waved at her. “Come here.”

Evelyn put down the herbs in her hands and walked to him. Then she sat on his lap naturally. She had a faint scent of the herbs, which didn’t smell bad. It made his mind clear instead.

Andrew stroked her through her back to her cheek, pinching it gently. “I’m afraid you’re too ugly. I’ll be freaked out.”

Evelyn pressed her head on his shoulder. “You said you won’t mind if I was ugly. Why? Do you want to go back on your word?”

deep. “If you

marry me for?” Evelyn looked at him. Her nose tip slightly touched

mind it at all.

her for

exact answer. He only knew that he enjoyed being with her a lot. Although he

was a cool breeze in the

her thin and soft body. His heart

probably he would marry her for the feeling she

he had

It was so difficult for him to imagine such a soft and weak girl to carry him on her back and went down the

thin, I’m not weak,” said Evelyn, “You

had nursed her health. Evelyn looked weak, but she had power. In the past, she also learned martial arts from an old hermit for self-protection, because her grandmother was afraid that she would be bullied. She made great progress in it. An ordinary man might not win against