Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Officer Miller’s voice was much hoarser.

“I found out about it unintentionally not long ago,” Boyce said with reservations.

He couldn’t just tell Officer Miller that Matthew had looked into it.

Officer Miller let out a sullen breath, “I’ve lived a life of failure.”

His daughter was not well educated.

He had even lost face in front of his subordinates at the age of retirement.

Boyce didn’t say anything.

There was nothing to say.

Wendy and her mother were the same kinds of people. It wouldn’t be easy for anyone who stumped by the two, not to mention Officer Miller, who wanted to save face.

“Why didn’t you tell me when you know about it?” Officer Miller turned around to look at him.

Boyce said, “I know you want to save face and don’t want you to bother with this.”

“Hmm.” Officer Miller walked to the seat and sat down, “Do I still have your respect?”

“Yes…”

“Cut it out.” Officer Miller interrupted him pondered for a moment, “I’m getting old, reaching my retirement age and I’m planning to retire early.”

“Why?” Boyce didn’t get it. Officer Miller was very fond of work.

Officer Miller didn’t elaborate, “I’m tired and want to rest.”

“Alright, get back to work.” Officer Miller felt ashamed to face Boyce.

He also never expected his daughter to have such a personality. He had been busy working when he was young and cared less about his family.

And now, he regretted it when he thought about it.

only if he had more time to care for his family and daughter and educated

his thoughts, so he didn’t comment much and just

pulled open the

you for not saying it.” Officer Miller said just as Boyce was about to

worried about him, so he didn’t tell him

He understood.

Boyce said, “It’s nothing.”

anything, too, even if his relationship with

good, and Officer Miller knew all

to leave work, Boyce arranged his work for the day

cleaned up the things on the table, and the dirty clothes he had changed

the TV was still on,

sofa, sleeping with

walked over lightly, picked up the book on the floor, picked up the remote control on the table and turned off the

up when the sound was off suddenly. She slowly opened her eyes, and in a blur, she saw a figure. She sat up, rubbed her eyes and went to look for her phone to

you get back?”

just got back.” Boyce sat down

phone and glanced at the time,

picked up the apple on the coffee table

were sweet, but it’s not at all and even hard. It’s not tasty

and laughed, feeling that the way she was mumbling was cute and somewhat like a

asked,

was thinking that he was laughing

his head, “I’m not

did.” Jasmine thought to herself, ‘I’m not blind and you did

said, “I just think you’re funny. It’s just an apple and you’re blaming the fruit shop owner just because it’s not good. What if

make

are you on? Why do I think that you’re

Boyce asked, “Is it?”

Jasmine pouted, “Tell me, whose side are you on? Me

Boyce was speechless.

he hadn’t even met the fruit shop