Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Amanda opened the door, only to find Casimir standing there with food and a bottle of Baijiu in his hand.

She looked at him up and down and asked, “What happened to you?”

“Let’s have a drink, shall we?” Casimir bypassed her and walked in.

Amanda closed the door and followed him. Looking at him, she realized that something must be wrong with him.

“Casimir, did anything happen to you?” she asked.

Casimir put down the things in his hands on the table.

Right then, the message tone on Amanda’s phone rang out. Amanda picked it up from the sofa and checked - it was a message from Joshua.

Casimir looked down and took a glance. He asked, “Who are you chatting with?”

Amanda tabbed the message to read.

“Abbott stays in Room 908. You can ask him yourself.”

Amanda replied to the ellipsis dots, meaning she was speechless.

“In fact, you should know it clearly. Someone was helping you all the time. He hasn’t been exposed to you yet.” Joshua replied.

“Who is it?” Casimir wanted to take a look, poking his head.

Amanda subconsciously hid the phone behind her so he couldn’t read them.

“What’s so confidential? You are even hiding it from me,” Casimir complained. Sitting on the sofa, he said, “I’m quite upset and want you to comfort me. Now I’m more upset.”

Amanda sat down and turned to look at him, “What bothers you?”

Casimir opened the takeout and the Baijiu bottle. He said, “I seemed to meet that man today.”

“Who?” Amanda was quite confused, wondering what he was talking about.

Casimir said irritably, “It’s that man.”

Amanda was speechless.

she didn’t know whom

“I’ll

added, “That man, who seemed to be my

eyes, “Have

That man

see

hotel,” said

Amanda inhaled.

hotel and his room was quite close

your appearance would bother his family, will you still want to meet

He truly

father and wanted to know who he

thought about the details

he would tell the man

but I want to

a matter, so she

what was in

of Baijiu for herself and another glass for him. Raising the glass, she

her, “Why don’t you comfort

said Amanda frankly, “I’ve grown up in

just stop stimulating me?” Casimir rolled

hands, “I can’t.

chat happily?” Casimir stood

extremely bad mood now, so he didn’t want to be stimulated

and heaved a sigh, “I

looked at her, “For

do whatever you want

a

Amanda was silent.

You look so pitiful. I

blinked, “Do you

him, “A child

I hate

Amanda didn’t answer.

that no matter what she said, Casimir would