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.

Theresa didn’t want anything bad to

triangle like this, the one who will end up being

the next person to go through what

off to the side of the road and

stopped a short distance behind them. Boyce turned

in agreement, she did not want to get down and

car and walked towards the car

Before Wendy could react, she saw Boyce alighting from the car

suddenly began pounding in

he realise that

heart pounding. In the blink of an eye Boyce had already

Knock knock--

hastily calmed

put on a

were following me?” Boyce frankly

route as you, does it

on the surface, she was really flustered

Boyce’s phone, she became curious. What kind of woman was able

be that Boyce is actually a hungry

‘Cutie?”

‘Hehe’

was a lady in the car with him. At first, she thought that it was Boyce’s girlfriend, but

began to suspect that the lady in

family staying here? As 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

and what kind of woman she is, It merely piqued my interest,

exactly the same as

broke up because I no longer loved

liar! You said that you don’t love me anymore,

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, she is Armand Bernie’s

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