Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Chapter 904 Your Mind is Blind by Lard

Atwood opened the door and walked in.

Marlon stood up, “It seems that Mr. James didn't want to ask me anything. Then I'll leave.”

Stanford didn't say anything, and Marlon took it as approval.

After Marlon went out, Atwood asked, “What did he say?”

“What’s the result of what I asked you to check?” Stanford James skipped the question. Now he wants to know whether Simona Flores is related to her.

Atwood shook his head, “The information I found is basically the same as her resume.”

Nothing else can be found.

“The same?” Stanford obviously didn't believe it. He narrowed his eyes. “You and I will go to the police department.”

With his eyes looking down, Atwood did not ask any more, and said yes.

They left the company. While Atwood was driving, he kept looking at Stanford in the rearview mirror, wondering what would the man told him in the office.

Amanda really did not commit suicide?

So how did she die?

“Mr. James, who is that man?” Atwood asked.

Stanford’s expression was cold, and his eyes were filled with unnoticeable great anger.

He slowly raised his head, “Do you think she will commit suicide?”

Atwood didn't grasp the meaning of his words for an instant, but he quickly realized what Stanford was referring to.

For so long, this has always been a taboo, and no one dared to mention it to him.

But at the moment, he mentioned it because of that man?

He thought for a while, “I don't know.”

He really didn’t know.

“I used to think that it was because of me. I hurt her so much...”

of this, his voice got

lips. He knew that, and he knew all his

is done,

it is better to let

time, he didn’t value

he had ever wanted

the moment, he had everything, but he

smile

is no regret drug in

over. Just let

can only think of such a sentence. What’s done is done

car stopped in front of

the car door, Stanford had

said, “I called

faint hum,

walked beside him

advance, so they didn’t need a lot of tedious procedures. And a meeting had

department, there was no one in

her, her eyes were red

“Stanford...”

sat in

to come over, but was stopped by Atwood,

to trust me. I didn't kill anyone. I was framed by Simona. She wanted to

Stanford

her at the moment, but he had watched it and saw the

for a

for nothing?” Stanford's voice was gloomy, “You tell me, did

popped open

at the same time. Amanda was killed

hand, thinking how to deny this in her mind. She would never admit it, “She

sneered.

Lindsay was a little flustered,

no expression, “I'll ask

“I haven’t……”

feet off the ground across the table. Stanford’s face was cold

neckline was so tight that she could barely breathe. Her face flushed, but she still refused to admit it, “I

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