Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

“We’ve agreed last time. We must talk in private,” said Stanford first.

Amanda said, “Okay. But I hope you can keep your promise. After you’ve told me what you want to speak, you can’t come to bother me anymore.”

Stanford looked down a bit, his thick eyelashes covering his ink-black pupils. He hummed in a low voice.

“Let’s go.” He moved first. Amanda followed him.

“Go ahead and tell me what you want to speak. I’m quite busy,” said Amanda impatiently.

Stanford turned to look at her. When he was about to speak, a car parked on the roadside. Seven or eight men got off with the baseball bats, surrounding Amanda and Stanford together.

“Who are you?” Stanford frowned.

“Are you Stanford James?” The lead didn’t answer his question. Instead, he wanted to confirm Stanford’s identity.

Stanford stood in front of Amanda protectively. “I am. I’m the one you’re looking for. Let her go.”

“Sure. We’re looking for you. We won’t hurt anyone innocent.” Stanford was their only target.

Stanford didn’t know who they were, but he knew that they came for him. He whispered to Amanda, “Hurry up and leave here.”

“Who have you offended?” Amanda didn’t leave immediately. Watching the scene, she frowned. “How dare they do such a thing in broad daylight?”

Stanford noticed that she slightly frowned, and suddenly his heart fluctuated. He wondered if she cared about him.

you still care about me?” he asked in a gentle tone, trying

out a laugh. “What do your life

turned away without

at her receding figure and asked, “If

ruthlessly, “You’ve never

Bang--

Stanford’s back. He frowned and

then, the seven or eight men rushed to attack him altogether. No matter how capable Stanford would be, he found it difficult to deal with

strategically. Stanford was good at fighting, but

fighting

called the emergency number. She whispered to herself, “Just for the sake that

off if you don’t

with her cell phone in her hand. He wondered if she still truly care about

didn’t

that Amanda still cared about

Bang!

behind Stanford suddenly smashed the bat on his head. His pupils

She trotted towards him, but it was too late. Stanford fell to the

men who attacked him hurriedly got in the car

for a moment and squatted down to hold him. “Are you all

gradually became unconscious, but seemingly he could still see

He raised his hand...

fingers reached her