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 to

up being hurt the most will always

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

the side of the road

stopped a short distance behind them. Boyce turned his

did not want to

and walked towards

was all going well, but then Boyce suddenly stopped his car. Before Wendy could react, she saw

began pounding in her

he realise that I was following

steering wheel tightly, her heart pounding. In the blink of an eye Boyce

Knock knock--

hastily calmed herself and

on a smile,

were following me?”

route as you, does it mean that I was following you?” Wendy replied

on the surface, she was

she became curious. What kind of woman was able to make Boyce, who was usually indifferent towards women, save their contact

integrity a pretence? Could it be that Boyce

‘Cutie?”

‘Hehe’

car with him. At first, she thought that it was Boyce’s girlfriend, but after Boyce alighted from the car

then began to suspect that the lady in the

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

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

to you

and what kind of woman she is, It merely piqued my interest, is that not allowed?” Wendy raised her head, the calm demeanour that

the same as

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

you don’t love me anymore, but you promised that we’ll keep in touch? What is the

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

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