Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap novel Chapter 888

Stanford walked over and looked at the posters advertising several movies that were posted on the door of the cinema.

"You came to the movies alone?" He asked.

Amanda smiled, "There's no one here who can watch a movie with me either, is there?"

"Which one did you see?" Suddenly, he was curious to know which movie she would be watching alone.

Three movies had been released this month, some sci-fi and some about romance.

Amanda turned her head to look at him and said, "Flipped."

"Miss Flores, do you have a boyfriend?" He asked again.

"What, Mr. James? You're interested in my personal affairs?" She smiled.

Stanford didn't know how he would ask so many questions.

It was as if none of the words had gone through his head.

"Sorry." He became serious, "It's late, Miss Flores. Just go home early and get some rest."

With that, he walked towards the car.

Amanda stood still. Watching his back, she suddenly said, "Mr. James, do you ever love anyone?"

Stanford suddenly stopped in his tracks and slowly turned around.

"It has nothing to do with work. You can not answer. It's just that today's movie is good. If you have time, you can watch it for entertainment as well." With that, she turned and walked in the opposite direction to him.

At that moment, she just wanted to know if he had ever liked her during the time he had been with her.

So what if he had liked her or not? What would that change?

She laughed at herself and tilted her head, then straightened her back.

Stanford stood still, and his gaze shifted to the movie poster of Flipped.

Probably because it was about a childhood love story, the poster had a boy and girl as the thematic images.

He stared at Simona's back but somehow overlapped her figure with that of another woman.

She was clearly not her, so why did he always associate her with her?

He didn't like the feeling. She was her, and he didn't like the idea of her being replaced by someone else!

He didn't start the car first thing when he got in but turned his head to look at the poster.

She was also young when he first met her.

She gave him a warm feeling when she smiled.

His eyes deepened with affection that even he had not noticed.

He didn’t know when her smile had taken root in his heart. No matter how much he tried to deliberately ignore it, he could never forget it.

Every time he thought of it, his heart ached.

It took him a long time to calm down and start the car to leave.

On the next day…

Amanda was still asleep when she was awakened by a sharp ringing of her mobile phone. She grabbed the phone and picked it up while Casimir's voice came on the other end of the line, "Hurry up and watch the news."

"What news?" She sobered up a bit.

"The gossip about your ex-husband." The person on the other end of the phone teased her.

She sat up and rubbed her eyes.

"What gossip?"

Then Casimir hung up the phone and sent the day's news to her phone. She clicked on the link and found the huge headline that read 'J&Y Group's president 'puts on a limited show' with a beautiful woman in a nightclub', and there was a photo of Stanford kicking a woman below.

Casimir sent a message over and teased her: Why does your ex-husband even beat up women? He is so grumpy, so has he ever beaten you?

Amanda ignored him and continued to read the news. Usually, news like this would exaggerate the facts to get the attention of the public.

The general idea was that Stanford had slept with a beautiful woman, but they had a big fight because the price was not agreed upon.

Amanda was expressionless but just felt funny.

Would Stanford be short of money now? Would he beat up someone in public for money?

Seeing that she didn't reply to the message, Casimir sent another one over: You're not upset, are you?.

Amanda replied: Why would I be upset?

Casimir texted: You're not sad that your ex-husband has gone to a nightclub to find a woman?

Amanda immediately replied: Didn't you also say he was my ex-husband?

If he was her ex-husband, then he had nothing to do with her.

Casimir then texted: Okay. Have a good day.

Amanda put her phone down and got up. She had things to do today.

She went out after washing and dressing. It was Lindsay who had victimized her back then. If she wanted to have her punished the way she deserved, she would have to find proof that she had done it to her.

But she had no clues and didn’t dare to contact those people. She was afraid that her parents would find out.

She wanted to avenge herself, and now she had to do it the dumbest way possible.

Did he think it was her family that got his mother killed?!

Was that what he thought?

So he had planned to marry her from the beginning?

Was everything a plan for his revenge?

And was she a pawn in that plan?

Was her so-called love just a bait he had created on purpose to get her to fall for it?

Haha ...

"Stanford, Stanford, so you've been lying to me all this time. How stupid was I to trust you so much that I wanted to give you a baby?"

She tilted her head and tried to force back the tears, but she couldn't control them, "You've lived with me for three years, but don't you know anything about me? Do you know that I almost died in that car accident too and that Boyce also had a narrow escape? How can you think that it was us that got your mother killed?!"

She covered her heart and couldn't calm down after knowing the truth. Her heart ached that he knew nothing about her and that he had imagined her that way.

"Yet I was delusional enough to want to spend my life with a man who had never trusted me, or loved me?"

She sat in the dusty room for a long time until the tears dried on her face. Then she put the picture back in the book, set it back in its place, got up, took one last look at the house, and smiled gently. It was over. It was all over.

From now on, they were enemies!

She straightened herself and stepped out.

As she closed the door, her phone rang. It was Casimir calling.

She picked up the phone, "What's up?"

"I want you to have lunch with me."

"Are you so idle?" Amanda said as she walked.

"Hey, I was afraid you wouldn't fit in when you just came back to the country and wanted to keep you company, but you misunderstood me. Okay, fine, just forget I ever made the call ..."

"It's my fault." Amanda immediately apologized, "Just come and pick me up now."

She gave the address.

This place was a little remote. The villa was built against the mountain and facing the sea, which was clean with good surroundings and good views. And the only bad thing was that it was a bit far from the city.

Casimir said to wait and that he would be there soon, then hung up the phone.

She walked along the road.

There were few people on this road and it was very quiet.

As she passed the fork in the road, she saw Lindsay's car, which was the same red Porsche from a year ago. What was she doing here?