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 ignore it, he

time he thought of it,

to calm down and start the

On the next day…

a sharp ringing of her mobile phone. She grabbed the phone and picked it up while

She sobered

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

sat up and

"What gossip?"

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 there was

and teased her: Why does your ex-husband even beat up women? He

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

a beautiful woman, but they had a big fight because

expressionless but

be short of money now? Would he beat up

that she didn't reply to the message, Casimir sent another one over: You're not upset, are

replied: Why would I

not sad that your ex-husband has gone to a nightclub

you also say

he had nothing to

then texted: Okay. Have a good

down and got up. She had things

who had victimized her back then. If she wanted to have her punished the

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

now she had

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 a

place where she used to live

recognition. The yard was littered with leaves, the lawn was long from lack of mowing,

of the place after their divorce and had not deliberately changed the password. So the door opened at once, and she pushed it open and walked

had passed. Once she thought she would be

reality was that

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

she pushed open the heavy door, the house was cold, and all the furniture was covered in a thick layer

had longed for when she married him was now

eyes

cried at

and walked towards the study. The main control of all the surveillance

for three years and knew all

she walked in, went to the computer on the desk, and turned it

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

the computer monitor lit

on the surveillance system and filled in the search field for the time she wanted to

that day that had been deleted was the time she was

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

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 had paid

could always find

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