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 bad to happen, as Boyce took Armand Bernie’s

one who will end up being hurt

person to go through what she had been

veered off to the side of the

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

want

alighted from the car and walked towards the car

Boyce suddenly stopped his car. Before Wendy could react, she saw

began pounding in

he realise that I was following

tightly, her heart pounding. In the blink of an

Knock knock--

the car window. Wendy hastily calmed

on a smile, “Is

following me?” Boyce frankly

you, does it mean that I was following

looked calm on the surface, she

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

Boyce’s integrity a pretence? Could it be that

‘Cutie?”

‘Hehe’

car with him. At first, she thought that it

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

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

excuse she gave would fall on deaf ears, so she put down the act

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

kind of woman she is, It merely piqued my interest, is that not allowed?” Wendy raised her

is exactly the

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

said that you don’t love me

no longer love you. It was truly a mistake to make that promise!” Boyce warned, “I have no relations whatsoever with that lady in my car,

to shake in anger, “Do you take me as a fool? Armand’s girlfriend is riding around in your car? Do you seriously think that I will believe