Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Boyce pursed his lips tightly, he didn’t know how to answer her. Although this girl was young, but she was attentive and kind, just that the fate was not treating her friendly.

Jasmine turned and looked at him, “Why are you feeling unhappy?”

It seemed like he was having something in his mind, this was the first time seeing this kind of face expression from him, ever since she knew him.

Boyce didn’t answer her from the beginning to the end.

Jasmine sat properly and didn’t ask him anymore, she thought that he was a human too and he would also have something bothering him, it was inappropriate for her to keep on making noise beside him.

Maybe he wanted to be in silence.

They didn’t talk all the way, Boyce was thinking of how to tell Jasmine about her mother’s matter while Jasmine thought that he was having something in his mind.

When the car had arrived at the station, Boyce let them go inside first while he wanted to chat with Jasmine alone for a while.

They got out of the car and left, but Boyce and Jasmine didn’t get out of the car.

“What do you want to tell me?” Jasmine finally felt that there was something wrong, usually he wouldn’t be so hesitated to do something.

‘He seemed to be unhappy today, what trouble he is having now?’ She suddenly thought of something.

“Uncle?” Jasmine deliberately wanted to amuse him, she then laughed and joked, “You’re so old already, but you still want to behave like a young person and be in a mood?”

Boyce looked up at her face, she was grown up in such an unfortunate family since young, but she didn’t give up on her life, nor did she lose the enthusiasm for life. She had worked hard to get into a top university while taking care of her mother who was serving the prison sentence.

He stretched his arm and patted her head, he didn’t have other thought, he just felt that she was so pity and he wanted to comfort her.

Jasmine was shocked, her body froze, she had never thought of him to touch her.

After all he was a serious person, he had always kept a distance with women.

‘How would he…’

“You…” Jasmine was talking incoherently, “Are you okay?”

“Your mother…”

inside the prison, but she is healthy,

didn’t think of the negative

to meet me? I had just visited her a few days ago, I didn’t hear of commutation

had suffered from a sudden disease in the prison…

heard. It was like the sudden thunder which struck someone’s head on a sunny day, as well as someone pouring a pail of cold water from her head to toe. She was numbed all over the

again, “Your mother had passed

just visited her a few days ago,

is definitely fake,

sure this is because mother misses me, so she

must be the

her tomorrow.” She kept on repeating these words, she opened the door and got out of the car while saying these words. Boyce followed her and got out of the car, he grasped her arm,

one, but he was telling her that even her only loved

she accept

right?” Her eyes swelled and became red, she didn’t know how to pose her limbs, the limbs

I’m not lying to

laughed after

Boyce didn’t know how to console her, so he emphasized to let her hear

only sustenance. Now she had really become an orphan,

couldn’t speak properly, her voice

he was

She nodded vigorously.

Boyce looked at her after saying, “Do you

Jasmine shook her head.

happened too sudden, she had passed away when we had not even had time

didn’t say anything, she just followed

his head, it seemed like she was not willing to listen to these at this moment, so he didn’t talk anymore. When they arrived at the place, Jasmine said, “I

there is a name written above it,” Boyce said. Although this was

hit her immediately. It was like entering the winter,

she saw no. 203 and the name above it. She walked there, when she just wanted to stretch her arms and opened it, her hands stopped. At this moment, she didn’t dare, she didn’t dare to look at the face of the person

that maybe they had mistaken this if she didn’t see her mother, but even her fantasy would

will you leave so suddenly, you won’t be willing