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.

found it out only if he had more time to care for

knew that Officer Miller had his thoughts, so he didn’t comment much and just said, “I’m leaving

pulled open

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

worried about him, so he didn’t tell him

He understood.

Boyce said, “It’s nothing.”

say anything, too, even if his relationship with Officer Miller were

good, and Officer Miller

was time to leave work, Boyce arranged his work

dirty clothes he

on the table, the TV was still on,

sofa, sleeping

floor, picked up 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

you get

just got back.” Boyce sat down on the

found her phone and glanced at the

phone on the table, picked up the apple on the coffee table that she had half-eaten and threw it into the

owner told me that the apples were sweet, but it’s not at all and even hard. It’s not

she was mumbling was cute

asked, “What are

was laughing at her for

head, “I’m not

blind and you did obviously laugh

said, “I just think you’re funny. It’s just an apple and you’re blaming the fruit shop owner just

seemed to make sense

her arm around his neck and asked, “Whose side are you on? Why do I

Boyce asked, “Is it?”

it.” Jasmine pouted, “Tell me, whose side

Boyce was speechless.

be biased as he hadn’t