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.

this first?” Theresa didn’t want anything bad

end up being hurt the most will always be the most innocent

be the next person to go through what she

the side of the

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

in agreement, she did not want to get

alighted from the car and walked

but then Boyce suddenly stopped his car. Before Wendy could react, she saw Boyce alighting from the

suddenly began pounding in her

he realise that I

tightly, her heart pounding. In the blink

Knock knock--

car window. Wendy hastily calmed herself and wound

put on a smile, “Is

following me?” Boyce frankly

was travelling the same route as you, does it mean that I was

on the surface, she

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

integrity a pretence? Could it be

‘Cutie?”

‘Hehe’

spotted Boyce’s car and there was a lady in the car with him. At first, she thought that

the lady in the car was

staying here? As far as I am aware, you have no friends or

lips. It was obvious that whatever excuse she gave would fall on deaf ears, so she put down the act and opened the car door,

expression hardened, “Does it matter to you who

is, It merely piqued my interest,

is exactly the same as Mrs.

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

bit her lip, “Boyce Shawn you big fat liar! You said that you don’t love me anymore,

a mistake to make that promise!” Boyce warned, “I have no relations whatsoever with that lady in my car, she is Armand

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