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.

Boyce, can’t you deal with this first?” Theresa didn’t want anything

who will end up being hurt the

the next person to

to the side of the road and

also stopped a short distance behind them. Boyce turned his head towards

did not want to get down and cause a

from the car and

going well, but then Boyce suddenly stopped his car. Before Wendy

began pounding

that I

wheel tightly, her heart pounding. In the blink

Knock knock--

hastily calmed herself and wound the

a smile, “Is there

me?” Boyce frankly

you, does it mean that

on the surface, she

Boyce’s phone, she became curious. What kind of woman was able to make Boyce, who was usually indifferent

integrity a pretence? Could it be that Boyce is

‘Cutie?”

‘Hehe’

just happened that she would follow Boyce. As she was leaving the hospital, she spotted Boyce’s car and there was a lady in the car with him. At first, she thought that it was Boyce’s girlfriend, but after Boyce alighted from the car and left, the

began to suspect that the lady in the car was the Cutie in Boyce’s contact

as I am aware, you have no friends or relatives living here

pursed her lips. It was obvious that whatever excuse she gave would fall on deaf ears, so she put down the

“Does it matter to you who

merely piqued my interest, is that

is exactly the same as

because I no longer loved you, this has nothing to do with

lip, “Boyce Shawn you big fat liar! You said that you don’t love me anymore, but you promised that we’ll keep in touch?

“I have no relations whatsoever with that lady in my car, she is

me as a fool? Armand’s girlfriend is riding around in your car? Do you