Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Amanda replied, “Yes!”

Marlon raised his eyebrow. “Are you sure?”

He thought Amanda would at least require him to clarify what happened to Stanford.

“I am sure.” Amanda handed over the pen on the desk. “Write me your bank account number and I will transfer you the money.”

Marlon looked at her, “I'm already very grateful that you didn’t blame me for what happened today. I won't accept the money. We are even.”

Marlon turned on the computer, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Amanda didn't force him. She turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Marlon copied the file but didn't leave immediately. He sat on the sofa and waited for Amanda.

About an hour later, Amanda washed herself clean. She was wearing casual home clothes and her hair was still wet. She wiped her hair and walked out. Seeing Marlon still there, she asked, “Why haven't you left?”

Marlon stood up, “I'm thinking maybe you forget to order me to do something. So, I'm waiting for you here.”

accident, is still kind. She must have been even more innocent

poured a glass of water and asked

Marlon said no.

for you.” Then she turned to look

live in the same world

meant, “Okay, then. Ms. Nelson,

walked

warmth through the cup body. She blinked her eyes, “It will be so

down and put

of the hotel and

he himself didn't know

of the road and unlocked the car. Without any hesitation, he started the car and drove towards the

an hour, the car stopped in front of the J&Y Group building. He walked in with the task assigned to him by

“We can't let you go up if

an emergency.

ask him every time, then Mr. James won't have time to work.” The receptionlist is a bit alienate,

him. And I will just say

this moment the elevator door slid open and Stanford was about to set off because he had