Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Dolores snickered, seeing Boyce’s hilarious look.

Boyce looked at Jasmine for a moment and then looked at the necklace around her neck. He didn’t see Jasmine wearing this necklace before. She had never worn any jewellery such as a necklace. He felt panic instantly. All the male students in her school were of equal age, plus he was busy these two months and not much at home.

He couldn’t just say anything to Jasmine in front of so many people. So he just bit the bullet, “You can’t just accept other people’s things.”

Jasmine took a bite of her food and chewed slowly, “It’s a wedding gift, so I can’t refuse it.”

Boyce’s face looked ugly, “He still gave it to you even knowing that you’re married?”

Jasmine nodded.

Boyce pursed his lips, “Give it back. I’ll buy you whatever you like.”

Jasmine couldn’t hold back her laughter, “Do you really want me to return it to Dolores?”

Boyce was speechless.

He turned to Dolores.

Dolores looked at him, “I gave it to her. I did that on purpose just now, just to give you a sense of crisis. Jasmine is young and beautiful, and there must be boys pursuing her in school. You need to be more attentive. You have to take it to heart even if you’re married.”

“I got.” Boyce felt aggrieved. He had always been charming to Jasmine.

Seeing that Boyce was at a loss for words, Jasmine grabbed his hands from under the table. Earlier, she was still angry with him for not contacting her and giving her the cold shoulder. But she was soft-hearted seeing his overwhelmed look.

Boyce clutched his hand, with his palm sweating.

and Boyce went back

in the passenger seat while Boyce drove.

and spoke first, “Don’t you

Boyce had many things to ask

up, and you were already gone, and never called me. You

was no point in

thought for a moment

that. Was it so hard to send me a message to say hello and that you missed

and I thought you would

to contact me every day.” Jasmine looked up

instantly panicked, seeing her on the verge of tears,

wiped the corners of

this when she was with him. There

“Go home.”

head to look

her cry and reached out to wipe her tears,

the nook of his neck and choked, “I didn’t mean to be angry with you. It’s just that when you don’t contact me, I

her back, “I miss

call me

say, “It won’t happen

“Will you call

nodded, “Definitely will.

tears and

let go of her but didn’t drive away immediately. He was silent for a while before saying to

making her a woman. He understood that she