Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

As soon as Enoch spoke, Alyssa added, “Your father’s right, Stanford. George is family, but can you trust the others to really care about you?”

Stanford gazed at the pair coldly. They expressed no concern, or at the least, pretended to care for his well-being at all ever since their arrival. But what were they saying was good for him now?

He snorted, “Do the both of you really care about me? Are the both of you here today to visit me, or is it for your son?”

Enoch felt humiliated. Just as he was about to speak, Alyssa stopped him. She was afraid that her husband couldn’t hold it in and start a fight with Stanford, so she spoke first, “Of course we care about you. We saw the news and you lost so much money. If you had someone you could trust at work, you wouldn’t have suffered such a loss. I’m telling you, they’re useless.”

After Alyssa saw the news, she couldn’t sleep for the whole night. She kept thinking about all the things she could’ve done with the billions of dollars.

Even the thought of it hurt her.

With that, she was more determined than ever to get her son into J&Y Group and obtain half of the family’s wealth.

Stanford didn’t want to waste more time on this matter, “Did you know that your son caused trouble in the company the last time he came? Is he out from the mental hospital already?”

“No matter what, he’s your brother. How could you…”

“Did he regard me as his brother when he caused trouble in the company?” Stanford retorted without waiting for Enoch to finish his words.

Enoch couldn’t say anything, or rather, he did not know what to say, so Alyssa stepped in, “He had no ill intentions…”

That earned her a glare from Stanford, which sent chills all over her body. His gaze scared her, so she swallowed all of her unfinished words.

“I’m tired. The both of you may leave now,” Stanford wanted them to leave as he refused to waste more time arguing with them.

“I heard your legs are injured. It’s best to have someone you trust to take over the company for the time being, and George is our best choice. Stanford, you and George are both my sons. I would only wish for nothing but the best for both of you.” Enoch was still on George’s side, and he wanted to use this chance to get his younger son into the company, “You even sent him to the mental hospital previously. As I said, he’s still your younger brother no matter what happens. If he had done something wrong to you before, the both of you should be even now, shouldn’t you?”

Stanford was on the verge of wrath. If it was any other day in the past, he could leave right away when he didn’t want to listen to their blabbers. However, he couldn’t do that now, and his patience had reached its limits.

They said they cared about him, but they asked nothing about his injury ever since they stepped into this room. All they did was fought for their younger son’s benefits.

‘What did they say they were? My father? My younger brother?’

Stanford was disheartened.

On the other hand, the Atwood guy is not related

has been by my side, taking care of me after the accident. Let me ask you, why isn’t my

showed no trace of anger or dissatisfaction at all. He could do that because he understood them,

wasn’t willing

“Stanford…”

speaking to glare at him, “What’s wrong with you?

“The door wasn’t

the case, you need to show respect too.

opinions on

“Stanford…”

from me.” Stanford didn’t want to argue on the rights and wrongs with them, but Enoch and Alyssa clearly were coming for his wealth. They kept bugging him just because they wanted

emphasizing that Stanford and George were brothers, but have they ever told George the same

say this to Stanford, hoping that he’d take a step

they ever treated him as a

stone cold. He wasn’t moved by their words

bothering me in the future. If you irritate me even further, I’ll stop paying your

savings. If Stanford were to stop supporting

stopped

the medical fees given by Stanford, where the excess

George could get a part of

dad!” Enoch

choose, he would never have chosen Enoch

suggest the both of you leave now,” Atwood said, stretching out his

get a roar from the elderly man in

continued to push

on the wheelchair’s armrest in fury. He couldn’t get up, so no matter how angry or how he threatened Atwood, he was still

Alyssa did not dare to say anything. She followed behind

rest. He can’t be disturbed, so perhaps the both of you shouldn’t visit him anymore

finger, which was

remained calm and left after giving

wheelchair. She glanced at Atwood, “He went overboard. How could

treat you this way because he knows