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 happen, as

like this, the one who will end up being

want Jasmine to be the next person

of the road

Boyce turned his head towards

she did not want to get down and cause a

alighted from the car and walked towards

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

began

that I was

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

Knock knock--

on the car window. Wendy hastily calmed herself and wound the windows

on a

me?” Boyce frankly

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

on the surface, she was

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

integrity a pretence? Could it be that Boyce is

‘Cutie?”

‘Hehe’

in the car with him. At first, she

suspect that the lady in the car was the

you have no

so she put down the act

matter to you who

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

exactly the

no longer loved you, this has

Shawn you big fat liar! You said that you don’t love me

a mistake to make that promise!” Boyce warned, “I have

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