Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap Chapter 709 Stirring My Family into a Tempest

Mrs. Miller flew into a rage as if she could rush over to Boyce in the next second and hit him.

Officer Miller felt a headache when he looked at Mrs. Miller, who was behaving like a shrew.

He said in a deep voice, “Cut it out! Let's listen to what Boyce wants to say.”

Boyce did not beat around the bush and said directly, “I found that I don't like Wendy, so...”

“Boyce, what do you mean you don't like Wendy? You've promised to be with my daughter, and you tell
us that you don't like her now,” Mrs. Miller was fuming in anger and pulled Boyce's arm and said, “What
do you take my daughter as? What gives you the right to dump her as you like? Boyce, don't forget that
if it weren't for Wendy's father, you are nothing!”

Officer Miller heavily pressed his eyebrows with his fingers. He felt shame at his wife's behavior.

“He gets his success by his abilities!” Officer Miller pulled his wife away from Boyce, “Go into the room.
You don't need to be here!”

Mrs. Miller raised her head and looked at her husband. She suddenly cried out loudly, “Are you crazy?
Wendy is your daughter. How come you favor an outsider instead of your daughter? Boyce is dumping
your daughter now. Do you still want to favor a person who is dumping your daughter?”

“Shut up!” Officer Miller felt ashamed.

However, Mrs. Miller did not care about him, and she thought that it was Boyce who owe them an
apology. She also thought it was her husband's help so that Boyce could become the deputy director at
such a young age.

“Boyce, let me tell you, don't imagine you can dump my daughter easily. You have to be responsible for
my daughter since you've promised us. You want to break up with Wendy, and that's not going to fly!”



Mrs. Miller pointed at Boyce and rebuked him without giving a thought to her image.

Officer Miller felt his brain was going to explode and spoke to Boyce, “Let's stop here today, and you go
home first. Everyone is too aggressive now and can't talk. We'll talk about this properly when we both
calm down and sit together.”

Boyce wanted to make it clear, but he could not continue to say when he saw Mrs. Miller, who looked
mercilessly. He could only nod, “I'm sorry, Officer Miller.”

Boyce felt sorry to Officer Miller from the deep of his heart.

Officer waved his hand and did not want to listen to Boyce.

“I'll go out with you. We should talk between the two of us since it's our business. I don't want my
parents to be sad and upset because of my business,” Wendy got up and walked over to Boyce and
said, “Let's go.”

“Wendy, you can't be soft-hearted. He's the one who promised you, so he can't go back on his word,”
Mrs. Miller was worried that her daughter would agree to break up with Boyce in a moment of
madness.

‘Where would Wendy find such a suitable person after break up with Boyce?’ Mrs. Miller thought.

Wendy said in reply, “I can handle my own business.”

After that, Wendy pulled Boyce out of the house and walked downstairs. Wendy let go of him, “Are you
happy after stirring my family into a tempest?”

She clenched her hands tightly. Was she sober of a sudden? She knew Boyce did not like her all along,
but she was confident that she could let Boyce would fall in love with her.



Boyce said, “I'm sorry for that.”

Wendy suddenly growled at him, “I don't need your apology.”

A neighbor passed by them and looked at them and asked, “Why? Did you guys fight?”

Wendy immediately adjusted her appearance and locked her arms in Boyce's arm. She smiled and
explained to the neighbor, “No, we were just horsing around.”

The neighbor laughed and said, “You young people like to play around. I heard from your mother that
you guys are in love. When will you two get married?”

Wendy took a glance at Boyce and said, “For the time being, we're not considering it.”

“You guys are not young anymore and hurry up to get married and have a baby. I'll leave first. I have to
go to pick up my child after school. Goodbye.”

Wendy waved at the neighbor. She thought that they were not talking in the right place. She pulled
Boyce to walk out of the housing estate, and she found somewhere with fewer people.

“Boyce, you must give me a reason if you want to break up with me. You've seen that my neighbors
have known that we are in love now. How will people look at me if they know we break up?” Wendy
stood still and looked at Boyce, “I think you're not an irresponsible person, right?”

Boyce took a tough stand, “You can ask for any compensation from me that you think I need to do for
you.”

“What if I don't agree with that?” Wendy said firmly.

Boyce frowned, “Don't do that.”



Wendy snorted, “What have I done? You're the one who wants to dump me now. Do I not even have
the right refuse to break up?”

“Wendy, for the sake of Officer Miller, there are some things that I don't want to say clearly. I want us to
merry meet and merry part rather than making both of us unpleasant.” Boyce looked icily as if the frost
was covering his face.

Wendy was stunned for a moment, “What do you mean?”

“Nothing. I want to break up with you. I don't like you, and we'll have no future together,” Boyce did not
want to unmask her. For the sake of Officer Miller, Boyce wanted to maintain Officer Miller's dignity.

After all, Officer Miller had nothing to say to him.

He was not an ungrateful person and did not want to make things disgraceful.

Wendy felt a little anxious. She had erased her past affairs, and she thought, ‘Boyce should not find out
anything of it.’

“Are you going to blacken my name after breaking up with me?” Wendy still did not believe that Boyce
would know the real reason for her divorce.

Boyce's expression and gaze were frosty, “I'll give you a day at most to think it wisely. We break up
peacefully and don't make things disgraceful. Otherwise, it's not good for anyone. Officer Miller is a
person I respect. I don't want to embarrass him.”

After saying that, Boyce turned around and walked towards the car that parked at the roadside.

Wendy clenched her hands into fists and trembled with rage. She growled in a deep voice, “Boyce!”


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