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

he thought of it, his heart

calm down and start the

On the next day…

when she was awakened by a sharp ringing of her mobile phone. She grabbed the phone and picked it up while Casimir's voice came on the other end of the line, "Hurry

news?" She sobered up

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

and rubbed

"What gossip?"

phone. She clicked 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 nightclub', and

Why does your ex-husband even

news. Usually, news like this would exaggerate the facts to get the

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

expressionless but just felt

money now? Would he beat up

didn't reply to the message, Casimir sent another

replied: Why would

You're not sad that your ex-husband has

replied: Didn't you also say he was

he had nothing to

Okay. Have

put her phone down and got up. She had things to

she wanted to have her punished the way she deserved, she would have to find proof that she had

didn’t dare to contact those people. She was afraid that her

now she had to do it the dumbest way

system at her and Stanford's place used to be exceptionally well-made, with everyone entering and leaving recorded. Even though so

to the place where she used

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

had also moved out of the place after their divorce and had not deliberately changed the password. So the door opened at once, and she

a generation had passed. Once she thought she would be happy here with

the reality

and opened it. The password had not been

door, the house was cold, and all the furniture was covered in

longed for when she married him

up in her eyes

at

all the surveillance and security systems

three years and

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

not live here, but none of the water or electricity was cut off. Everything was

computer monitor lit

the surveillance system and filled in the

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

Lindsay had done something

be a clue. Since this clue didn't work, there

always find

she was about to leave, she accidentally touched a book that