Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

The two looked at each other, and at the same time, they thought that she would do something to herself silly. They walked in quickly together and found Jasmine Burke fainted on the ground.

Boyce Shawn checked her condition. Fortunately, she wasn’t out of hand, but maybe she fainted because of too much sadness.

As he picked her up and headed out, he looked back at that person, “I might have to take her to the hospital. Call me if something happens at the office.”

That person said yes.

Boyce went out of the office holding her. He put her in the back seat of the car parked in front of the door, sat on the driving seat and started the car.

On the way to the hospital, Jasmine woke up to see where she was, and asked with a hoarse and weak voice, “Where are you taking me?”

Boyce looked back at her and said, “To the hospital.”

“I’m fine, I don’t want to go to the hospital.” She propped herself up to sit up and Boyce pulled over to the side of the road and turned to look at her, “So where do you want to go?”

Jasmine was lost. Except for the school, she didn’t have any place to live outside. She suddenly realized that she had nothing. She tried her best to make a living, but life was too hard for her.

Even the last of her family had been taken away.

“I think that in my past life I must have been a horrible person. I hurt so many people, that’s why I’m receiving so many punishments now. Otherwise, how could God treat me like this?” She sobbed, and tears ran down her cheeks.

Boyce didn’t know how to comfort her, “Don’t say like that.”

She clasped her hands around her knees and curled up, “If not, then why has God treated me in that way?”

“There are many people who are less fortunate than you. You have been admitted to a good university, so after you will have a good life,” Boyce persuaded.

Jasmine chuckled in a daze, “What does this mean? Before I wanted to go to a good university, have a good job after graduation, make a lot of money and let my mother have a good life. But after, why should I still work so hard to make money? Who should I give it to?”

Boyce pursed his lips.

but she still should make efforts to keep

matter what’s the

over.” Boyce was afraid that she wouldn’t be able to get over it

be left alone. She pushed open

her, “Where

she accidentally tripped on them and almost fell down. Boyce grabbed her arm with a quick movement, so that she didn’t fall

It

at Jasmine and said,

matter if you are outside, come back as soon as possible.” Officer Miller’s tone was very

back immediately. “Just

and hang up the phone. He didn’t want to leave Jasmine alone, so he decided to take her with him. “Let’s go back to the

to,” Jasmine refused

patiently, “Where are you going

She didn’t reply.

had

locked the door. “You

with that, he

but nestled quietly in the back

back at her and, seeing that she didn’t refuse, he

his bureau, poured her a glass of water and

looked dumbly at that place without focusing, like

didn’t say

on the door and opened it only when he heard

things, walked out from his desk and asked him, “Do you

“No,” Boyce said.

reception area in front and said,

sat down. “Why did you call me?”

Miller pondered a while and asked, “Are you going to get

cared about him like his father, he found strange that