Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Boyce did drink a lot, but he had a clear head. No matter how close he was to Officer Miller, he couldn't sleep in his house.

He wanted to refuse, but he didn't know how to refuse Officer Miller's hospitality.

After all, it was Officer Miller who helped him this time.

No matter what, he owed him a favor.

"Boyce, why do you seem preoccupied?" Officer Miller looked at him and asked.

Even Officer Miller, who was a little drunk, could see that Boyce was hesitant.

Just as Boyce wondered how to answer Officer Miller, his phone rang in his pocket. He said, "I'll take a call."

He took out his phone. Wendy, who sat next to him, deliberately glanced at his phone screen, as if she was worried that Jasmine might be calling him again.

However, his phone screen showed a call from his sister-in-law. She was relieved. But he was not from City B and had no relatives here. How could he have a sister-in-law here?

Wendy gave Boyce a strange look.

Boyce picked up the phone as soon as he saw the caller ID.

"Hello."

"Is this Boyce?" Dolores asked.

Dolores didn't feel comfortable with Armand leaving alone, so she called Boyce to ask him to take care of Armand.

Boyce said, "Yes."

"Armand said he would come to you. Please take care of him," Dolores said.

Boyce frowned and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"He broke up with Theresa and is in a bad mood. We just got him out of the police station."

"Why was he at the police station?" Boyce asked nervously.

Did he do something wrong?

Otherwise, why would he be at the police station?

"He fought with someone. He was hurt quite badly. I wanted him to come with us to the villa, but he didn't want to. Today, we have something else to do, so I want to ask you to take care of him. I'm afraid he'll do something crazy again."

They planned to give Oscar a welcome party tonight. So both she and Matthew had to be at the villa. After all, they had to introduce Oscar to Jayden and Kevin.

couldn't

got it. I'm going

Dolores gave a hmm.

call hung up, Boyce also found a reason to go back. He looked to

stay. After all, he had something to do. So Officer Miller

him a ride," Before Officer Miller could finish his sentence, Wendy interrupted

his daughter. He knew what she was thinking, sighed slightly, and said, "Boyce can't drive after drinking, so

"I can

them. He was quite worried about Armand now, and he couldn't tell

was so dull that he wouldn't

so much. If you leave alone, my father will not be at ease. If something happens to you, we are also responsible. After all, you drink at our house. You should stop excusing yourself. We are so familiar with each other. It's okay for me to send you back. Are you afraid

Boyce couldn't

phone. His phone could be reached, but he didn't

that he was in a bad mood, so he was worried. He called him again, and

no one answered, so

was driving the car, said comfortingly, "Don't worry. Wait a

Boyce nodded.

"Where are we

gave the address of

him. At this hour, he couldn't go to his office. Then, he could only go to his

than ten minutes, the car pulled up in front of the neighborhood where

the car door and got out, saying, "Drive

lowered the car window and said with a smile, "I'm in your neighborhood. Aren't you going to invite

Boyce was speechless.

"Just kidding! You go find

window and started

up in a confident smile

he lived, the elevator

and found that he was asleep, probably because of drinking too much or because of the injuries on his

he was asleep

the door, helped Armand in, and put him on the

didn't respond at all, nor did he show any

frowned, "Why did you get yourself into

said he

had he ever been

that had blood on them. He not

saw that he still had a few bruises. He stood by the bed, thinking about who

could that person have

took the medicine out and gave some on Armand's body and face. The wound on his head had already been treated, so

was small, with only a bedroom and a study. There was also a kitchen, but he rarely

his dry throat. After sitting for a while,