Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Amanda frowned angrily, “Mr. James, what do you mean for always associating me with a dead person? Are you cursing me to death?”

“She’s not dead.” Stanford looked deeply at her.

Amanda’s heart tightened, and her voice trembled, “Your wife isn’t dead?”

“Yes. She will always be in my heart, living in this world.” After saying that, Stanford once again turned around and entered the kitchen.

Amanda looked at his back and became more and more uneasy.

His attitude always made her feel as if he knew something.

But, what was it that had leaked out?

The study.

Suddenly her mind thought of this place. She had been there before. She was shocked and sad for a long time after she knew the truth. When she left, she forgot to delete the scene of her visit. Did he see it?

She felt anxious thinking about it.

She stood up, walked into the kitchen, and looked at the familiar figure, “Stanford James.”

Stanford’s body stiffened for a moment, feeling shocked by this sudden call.

He turned around slowly, “Ms. Flores, you call me by my name so straightforwardly, do you like me?”

Amanda was speechless.

“I do have a boyfriend.” She just wanted to test it out.

Who knew that Stanford didn’t look like he knew about it?

be that she was overthinking

my opinion, your boyfriend is too young and

boundaries for age? Also, please hurry up. I

“Alright.”

Stanford smiled faintly.

vivid that it didn’t make him feel out

was what Amanda looked

Half an hour later…

the meal, and the two

was all the dishes that Amanda loved to

were sitting face to face, just like

cook, probably because of the environment he grew in. He knew a lot and was very good at

Amanda’s favourite dishes were now his

in the

he

was not sure

his heart that he then

happy and did it from

didn’t realize it

tastes.” Stanford

said before she ate it, “If it’s not my favourite dish, I won’t like it even if it tastes

get angry and said with a smile, “I’m sincere, Ms. Flores. Don’t let others criticize you for being mean and turning back on

the bowl

soup for Amanda, “Don’t you have something to do this afternoon?

Amanda was speechless.

anything else. Sitting together at the table again

she was frank at this

she didn’t care about this person anymore, why