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.

in his heart. No matter how much he tried to deliberately ignore it, he could never

thought of

calm down and start the

On the next day…

and

She sobered up a

person on the other

sat up and rubbed her

"What gossip?"

found the huge headline that read 'J&Y Group's president 'puts on a limited show' with a beautiful woman in a nightclub', and there was a photo of

a message over and teased her: Why does your ex-husband even beat up women? He is so grumpy, so

like this would exaggerate the facts to get the attention

beautiful woman, but they

was expressionless but just

Would he beat up

Casimir sent another one over:

Why would

texted: You're not sad that your ex-husband has gone to a nightclub to find

also

ex-husband, then he

then texted: Okay.

phone down and got up. She had things to do

out after washing and dressing. It was Lindsay who had victimized her back then. If she wanted to have her punished the way she deserved, she would have to find proof that

contact those people. She was afraid

wanted to avenge herself, and now she had to do

and leaving recorded. Even though so much

to the place where she used

recognition. The yard was littered with leaves, the lawn was long from lack of mowing, and the leaves were as thin and spiky as the spines of a

Moreover, it seemed that Stanford had also moved out of the place after their divorce and had not deliberately

passed. Once she thought she would be happy here

reality was that

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

she pushed open the heavy door, the house was cold, and all the furniture

for when she married him was now in

her eyes

cried at her

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

had lived here for three years and

open the door to the study, she walked in, went to the

water or electricity was cut off. Everything was as it was

computer monitor lit

clicked on the surveillance system and filled in the search field for the time

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

right. Since Lindsay had done something bad, how could she not erase all

clue

could always find

down the computer, and just as she was about to leave, she accidentally touched a book that was sitting on the