Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Chapter 886 What Happiness Feels Like

He pulled out the ring. The diamond still shone and it was the same as it had been, but the person who once owned it was no longer there.

He tilted his head and finished the wine in his glass, then put it down heavily. With a snap, the bottom of the glass clicked on the table.

That year, he had this ring custom-made to propose to her, and it was not the most expensive ring for her. She came from a wealthy family and had many precious pieces of jewellery.

But after wearing the ring, she never took it off again.

She said, "Stanford, I love it."

She had a happy face.

"I'm going to wear it for the rest of my life." She threw her arms around his neck and said, "Stanford, I love you. I believe in you and would give anything for you."

Stanford looked at her simple, beautiful smile and asked, "Why?"

Amanda snuggled into his arms, "To love each other is to trust each other and give to each other, isn't it?"

Because that was what her parents did.

At the time, he was dismissive and thought she was a flower in a greenhouse, who had no understanding of human suffering, let alone of the human heart. How could there be unreserved love in this world?

His father and mother had also loved each other, but what happened to them in the end?

Betrayal, abandonment, divorce ...

He did not believe in her love and did not believe that there was the kind of love in this world that she spoke of.

He didn't believe it!

"But why was I so sad when you left? My heart aches as I look at your relics?"

He squeezed the glass tightly in his hand while it was almost crushed!

Buzz ...

it and just propped his face up with one hand. Tears seemed to well

and stopped, and then rang again after it had stopped. It seemed that if

saw the caller

his phone vibrated

up, but his voice was very

back and take a look at him?" The woman on the

didn't answer, except that his face became more

matter what, he's your father. Just come back and take a

Regret?

he hung up the phone. Speaking of regrets, he had something he

dialled the driver's number and told him to get

The driver answered.

pick up the jacket on top and put it on, then stepped out

the driver pulled open the

the door and ran quickly to the front

back seat and pressed his brow to ease his head, which hurt

the driver came over to open the door for him. He bent down and got out of the car,

take it. He stood

his hand and knocked, while soon

moved sideways to make room

expressionless face and said coldly, "I have to talk to him, and I don't want

one will come in and interrupt your

towards the

the bed, then walked in and

did not have the authority of a father or show affectionate concern for him but instead exchanged pleasantries with him as if

stroke that had left him paralyzed in

Stanford rarely visited him.

you call me for something?" He looked cold

didn't come. He'd have no problem surviving another few years and Alyssa must have asked for something from him when

it was, it was

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