Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Car?

What car?

Boyce Shawn observed the car through his rear-view mirror. He then quickly noticed who the driver was.

His brows wrinkled up, and his facial expression darkened.

Theresa Gordon asked, “Is she following you on purpose?”

“I don’t think so,” Boyce replied.

‘There shouldn’t be a reason for this.’

‘What is she trying to do?’

Theresa took another glance behind, Boyce’s driving speed wasn’t fast, nor was it peak hours as there weren’t many cars on the road. However, the car behind was moving at a slower speed, under normal circumstances the car behind would’ve overtaken Boyce’s car.

If this wasn’t tracking, then what was it then?

“Doesn’t seem like it, haven’t you already settled the issues between the both of you?” Theresa herself had once gone through such a loss before. “I don’t want you to end up like Armand Bernie.”

This time it would be Jasmine Burke that would be hurt.

Boyce replied, “We’ve both made it clear, and she has even agreed. We both broke up on good terms.”

“Ah, is that so?” Theresa nodded.

Looking at Boyce’s personality, he was not the type of person to cheat on his partner.

When Boyce sped up, the car behind followed suit. When Boyce took an exit, Wendy Miller’s car did the same too. It was no mere coincidence that Wendy was travelling on this route, as she lived in the Southern District while Boyce lived in the Northern District, totally in the opposite directions.

Boyce began to hesitate. ‘If Wendy were to meet Jasmine when we reach home, that would definitely not be good.’

Theresa was also observing the car behind them. ‘I wasn’t sure at first if she was following us, but now it’s more apparent.’

Wendy continued to follow behind Boyce’s car.

can’t you deal with this first?” Theresa didn’t want anything bad to happen, as Boyce took Armand Bernie’s

end up being hurt

Jasmine to be the next person to go through what she had been

to the side of the road and stopped

a short distance behind them. Boyce turned his head towards Theresa, “Wait for me

agreement, she did not want to get down and cause a

and walked towards

Boyce suddenly stopped his car. Before Wendy could react,

suddenly began pounding in her

he realise that

clenched the steering wheel tightly, her heart pounding. In the blink of an eye Boyce had already reached her

Knock knock--

on the car window. Wendy hastily calmed herself

a smile,

were following me?”

as you, does it mean that I was following

looked calm on the surface, she was

ID on Boyce’s phone, she became curious. What kind of woman was able to make Boyce, who was usually indifferent towards women, save their contact in his

integrity a pretence? Could it be that Boyce

‘Cutie?”

‘Hehe’

in the car with him. At first, she thought that it was

in the car was the Cutie in

I am aware, you have no friends or relatives living

on deaf ears, so she put down the act and opened the car door, “Who is that woman in

expression hardened, “Does it matter to you who is in

just very curious, who and what kind of woman she is, It merely piqued my interest, is that not allowed?” Wendy raised

the same as Mrs.

sternly replied, “We broke up because I no longer loved you, this has nothing

said that you don’t love

a mistake to make that promise!” Boyce warned, “I have no

began to shake in anger, “Do you take me as a fool? Armand’s girlfriend is riding around