Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Stanford walked over and looked at the posters advertising several movies that were posted on the door of the cinema.

"You came to the movies alone?" He asked.

Amanda smiled, "There's no one here who can watch a movie with me either, is there?"

"Which one did you see?" Suddenly, he was curious to know which movie she would be watching alone.

Three movies had been released this month, some sci-fi and some about romance.

Amanda turned her head to look at him and said, "Flipped."

"Miss Flores, do you have a boyfriend?" He asked again.

"What, Mr. James? You're interested in my personal affairs?" She smiled.

Stanford didn't know how he would ask so many questions.

It was as if none of the words had gone through his head.

"Sorry." He became serious, "It's late, Miss Flores. Just go home early and get some rest."

With that, he walked towards the car.

Amanda stood still. Watching his back, she suddenly said, "Mr. James, do you ever love anyone?"

Stanford suddenly stopped in his tracks and slowly turned around.

"It has nothing to do with work. You can not answer. It's just that today's movie is good. If you have time, you can watch it for entertainment as well." With that, she turned and walked in the opposite direction to him.

At that moment, she just wanted to know if he had ever liked her during the time he had been with her.

So what if he had liked her or not? What would that change?

She laughed at herself and tilted her head, then straightened her back.

Stanford stood still, and his gaze shifted to the movie poster of Flipped.

Probably because it was about a childhood love story, the poster had a boy and girl as the thematic images.

He stared at Simona's back but somehow overlapped her figure with that of another woman.

She was clearly not her, so why did he always associate her with her?

He didn't like the feeling. She was her, and he didn't like the idea of her being replaced by someone else!

He didn't start the car first thing when he got in but turned his head to look at the poster.

She was also young when he first met her.

She gave him a warm feeling when she smiled.

His eyes deepened with affection that even he had not noticed.

matter how much he tried to deliberately

thought of it,

to calm down and start the car

On the next day…

She grabbed the phone and picked it up while Casimir's voice came

sobered

about your ex-husband." The person on the other end of

up and rubbed her

"What gossip?"

on the link and found the huge headline that read 'J&Y Group's president 'puts on a limited show' with a beautiful woman in a

and teased her: Why does your ex-husband even beat up women? He is so grumpy, so has he ever beaten

news. Usually, news like

was that Stanford had slept with a beautiful woman, but they had a big fight because the price was

expressionless but

be short of money now? Would he beat up someone in public

didn't reply to the message, Casimir sent

replied: Why would

your ex-husband has gone to a nightclub to find a

you also say he was my

he was her ex-husband, then he had nothing

Okay.

got up. She had things

her back then. If she wanted to have her punished the way she deserved, she would have to find proof

she had no clues and didn’t dare to contact those people. She was

she had

system at her and Stanford's place used to be exceptionally well-made, with everyone entering and leaving recorded. Even though so much time had passed, she wanted to see it. What if there was

place where she used to live with

beyond recognition. The yard was littered with leaves, the lawn was long

with the original password. Moreover, it seemed that Stanford had also moved out of the place after their divorce and had not deliberately changed the password.

as if a generation had passed. Once she thought she would be

reality was that

villa and opened it. The password had not been changed either,

was cold, and all the furniture was covered

she had longed for when she married him was now

up in her eyes and she couldn't help

cried at her

the study. The main control of all the surveillance and security systems in

had lived here for three years and knew

door to the study, she walked in, went to the computer on the desk, and

or electricity was cut off. Everything was as it was before, except for the dust that had settled on

computer

the surveillance system and filled in the search

the only surveillance for that day that had been deleted was the time she

about it and felt it was right. Since Lindsay had done something bad, how could she not erase

long as she had done something bad, there was bound to be a clue. Since this clue didn't work, there was still the person Lindsay

always find

the computer, and just as she was about to leave, she accidentally touched a