Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

“He didn’t take his studies seriously because you spoiled him too much, didn’t you?”

Enoch was right, but he never thought of the fact that maybe he might have made a mistake too.

Alyssa snorted, “Is he only my son? Don’t you have the responsibility to educate him too?”

“Are you trying to piss me off to death?” Enoch was already on the verge of explosion from how Stanford treated him, but Alyssa still wanted to argue with him now. Did she want him to die from anger?

Alyssa kept quiet and started to form a plan in her mind. It seemed that she couldn’t depend on Enoch to get Stanford’s approval.

Plus, they’d tried two times. Enoch was already impatient, and he didn’t see any hope in this method anymore.

On the other side…

In the hospital…

Atwood closed to door of Stanford’s room and walked towards him, “Mr. James, why don’t I make a room transfer for you?”

Stanford had spoken to the doctor. He could return home and rest, so there wasn’t a need to switch rooms. However, all these were not what he cared about most now. He wanted to know where Amanda had gone, “Have you find out where she went?”

Atwood checked the flight details and replied, “Thailand.”

The two of them knew why she chose to go there. She had family in Thailand.

Atwood knew that Stanford liked Amanda, but he knew that it was difficult for them to patch things up too. Her family probably wouldn’t agree to it too.

He didn’t want Stanford’s health to be affected because of this, “Mr. James, I still believe that it’s impossible to fix what has been done. I think you should just let her go.”

To Stanford, Atwood was his most-trusted person. He had the closest relationship to Atwood too, who always knew what was on his mind.

Now that Atwood had said such words, Stanford felt afraid.

He was afraid that Atwood was right.

It was difficult to fix a broken mirror.

There was a human life that was in the way of their relationship.

At this thought, Stanford teared up.

could’ve built his own family, but he tore it apart with his own

suffered insomnia and

sleep from extreme fatigue, nightmares would haunt

don’t say anything like this next time.” Stanford said, “Go and proceed with the

child. He was speaking from the perspective of an outsider. He just felt that it was difficult for two

back to its original state regardless of how top-tier the glue was used to put it back. There’d

the unhappy incidents from the past. There will always be an unbreakable

don’t they just let go and chase after their own happiness, and

you approached her to the rest that follows. Would she still believe you after knowing all of your so-called love for her was just for revenge? What do you think is the answer? She wouldn’t trust you anymore, not after you hurt her and almost took her

because

might be painful at first, but all wounds would heal eventually. With time, only a light scar would be left

hurt from time to time when they looked at each other and was

the both of them started another relationship,

looked at Atwood. His hands were curling in fists. If it were not Atwood but anyone else who was saying such words at this

if Atwood were right,

liked Amanda from a

didn’t know about

painful for Stanford to lose his

had always felt that he didn’t have a home, but he just understood that those peaceful, warm days he spent with her

“Don’t say that anymore.”

didn’t want to hear such

to repeat something along those lines, you

He stood in his spot, his feet rooted to the ground for a long time, “You don’t only need to get her back, but you need to…deal with her family

something like that anymore.” Stanford knew that Atwood was only concerned about him, so

Atwood, his voice slightly hoarse, “Do you know what a heartache feels

Atwood shook his head.

never fallen in love before, so

liking

There weren’t any traces of coldness on Stanford’s face. He looked

knew that he was supposed to be a

That moment suffocated him.

always wanted to pursue had been by his

how precious it was until the moment

I am selfish. I hurt her, but I still want her.” Stanford knew that wishing her happiness was perhaps the best thing to do, but he couldn’t bring