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.

me?” he asked in a

your life and death have

away without looking

at her receding figure and asked, “If

won’t,” answered Amanda ruthlessly, “You’ve never been in

Bang--

frowned and let out

him altogether. No matter how capable Stanford would be, he found it difficult to deal with all of

strategically. Stanford was good at fighting, but he

When she looked back, she saw Stanford struggling hard while fighting against the gang. Even if he didn’t have an upper

end, she pulled out the phone and called the emergency number. She whispered to herself, “Just for

she yelled, “I’ve called the police. Fuck off if you don’t want to

her cell phone in her hand. He wondered if she still truly care about him. He confirmed his thought. Otherwise,

lips into a faint smile. He didn’t

lucky that Amanda still

Bang!

on his head. His pupils shrank tightly. Thick blood

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

who attacked him hurriedly got in the car and

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

Stanford only saw black. He gradually became unconscious, but seemingly he could still see

He raised his hand...

reached her