Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap Chapter 904 Your Mind is Blind by Lard

Atwood opened the door and walked in.

Marlon stood up, “It seems that Mr. James didn't want to ask me anything. Then I'll leave.”

Stanford didn't say anything, and Marlon took it as approval.

After Marlon went out, Atwood asked, “What did he say?”

“What’s the result of what I asked you to check?” Stanford James skipped the question. Now he wants
to know whether Simona Flores is related to her.

Atwood shook his head, “The information I found is basically the same as her resume.”

Nothing else can be found.

“The same?” Stanford obviously didn't believe it. He narrowed his eyes. “You and I will go to the police
department.”

With his eyes looking down, Atwood did not ask any more, and said yes.

They left the company. While Atwood was driving, he kept looking at Stanford in the rearview mirror,
wondering what would the man told him in the office.

Amanda really did not commit suicide?

So how did she die?

“Mr. James, who is that man?” Atwood asked.

Stanford’s expression was cold, and his eyes were filled with unnoticeable great anger.

He slowly raised his head, “Do you think she will commit suicide?”



Atwood didn't grasp the meaning of his words for an instant, but he quickly realized what Stanford was
referring to.

For so long, this has always been a taboo, and no one dared to mention it to him.

But at the moment, he mentioned it because of that man?

He thought for a while, “I don't know.”

He really didn’t know.

“I used to think that it was because of me. I hurt her so much...”

Speaking of this, his voice got choked, “Atwood Barret, I regret it.”

Atwood pursed his lips. He knew that, and he knew all his pain this year.

Once something is done, it cannot be remedied.

He also had said that it is better to let it go.

But at that time, he didn’t value anything.

All he had ever wanted is revenge.

At the moment, he had everything, but he wasn’t happy anymore.

There was no smile on his face again.

There is no regret drug in the world.

“It's over. Just let go.” Atwood comforted.



He can only think of such a sentence. What’s done is done and there’s no way back.

The car stopped in front of the police department.

Atwood got out of the car and open the car door for him. But when he walked to the car door, Stanford
had already pushed the car door open, and his weakness in the car was gone. He looked very
indifferent at the moment.

Atwood said, “I called before.”

He left a faint hum, “Let's go.”

Atwood walked beside him and stepped in.

Atwood had used his connection in advance, so they didn’t need a lot of tedious procedures. And a
meeting had been arranged soon.

In the interview room of the police department, there was no one in the room but the officers guarding
the door, and Lindsay Leroy in handcuffs.

Seeing Stanford come to visit her, her eyes were red with excitement.

“Stanford...”

Stanford sat in the chair indifferently.

She wanted to come over, but was stopped by Atwood, “Sit down and talk.”

Lindsay looked at Stanford, “You have to trust me. I didn't kill anyone. I was framed by Simona. She
wanted to harm me. You must bail me...”

“Lindsay Leroy!” Stanford interrupted her sharply.



If he hadn't watched the video, he might believe her at the moment, but he had watched it and saw the
hideous and vicious look she had ever shown to him.

Lindsay froze for a moment. “Stanford…”

“Will the police detain you for nothing?” Stanford's voice was gloomy, “You tell me, did you kill
Amanda?”

Lindsay's eyes popped open suddenly.

Atwood looked at Stanford incredulously at the same time. Amanda was killed by Lindsay?

“Did you... Did you listen to what Simona said?” Lindsay clenched her hand, thinking how to deny this
in her mind. She would never admit it, “She is jealous of me and wants to frame me because I have
been with you for so long.”

“She is jealous of you?” Stanford sneered. “Why would she be jealous of you?”

“She...” Lindsay was a little flustered, “She might love you...”

“So, you want to kill her?” Stanford James stared at her with no expression, “I'll ask you one last time,
Amanda, have you killed her!”

“I haven’t……”

Suddenly Stanford grabbed her by the collar and almost lifted her feet off the ground across the table.
Stanford’s face was cold and his eyes turned red. “Why didn't I find you so vicious before?!”

The neckline was so tight that she could barely breathe. Her face flushed, but she still refused to admit
it, “I didn't kill her!”



She is so stiff!

Stanford threw her away!

Lindsay fell and knocked over the chair behind her. The sound was so loud that the police officers
guarding the door pushed the door open, “What's going on...”

Atwood walked over hurriedly, smiling, “It's nothing.”

“The suspect must be untouched.” The police officer took a look into the room. She hasn't been tried
yet, and she can't die for no reason.

“I know. Don't worry. We won't make it difficult for you.” Atwood walked out and closed the door, and
said to the police officer, “Mr. James is just asking her something. He’s just angry but he won’t hurt your
suspect.”

In the room, Stanford walked up to Lindsay. He squatted down. Lindsay clenched her fist. The pain of
her body did not make her flinch. Instead, she tried to confuse him, “Stanford, she is your enemy. She
is dead. Her death just paid off for your mother. She should be dead. What happens to you? How can
house love be an enemy of your family? Don’t you fear that your mother cursing you in another world?”

“Shut the fuck up!” Stanford was so angry that he squeezed her chin with all his strength, “Lindsay
Leroy. One who murders pays the forfeit with his life. And you have to die!”

Hearing the word “death”, Lindsay was finally scared. As long as she mentioned his mother before, he
would lose his reason and be influenced by her words.

This time, it seemed that he could not be touched.

Is he really angry?



Angry for Amanda?

“She's dead!” Lindsay was in agony, and her heart was about to be torn apart. “I love you so much and
I have done anything for you. Why can't you see my effort? Why do you only care about that woman
who killed your mother? Were your mind blinded by lard?”

“Yes, my mind is blinded with lard! I have been regretted it for so many years. Now I don't want
anything, and I just want her by my side!”

He missed her like crazy, wanted her to stay by his side. He even dreamed about holding her in his
arms and just telling them how much he loves her.

Her smile was so gentle.

But he could never see it anymore. That smile was lost forever.

“Lindsay Leroy, I will definitely kill you!” He stood up after speaking.

Lindsay panicked and grabbed his jeans. “Stanford, she is your enemy...”

Before she could finish her words, she was kicked away by Stanford. He walked towards the door
without looking back. Now he didn't want to hear anything from Lindsay’s mouth.

The door opened. Atwood saw him come out and said, “Mr. James.”

He said blankly, “Let's go.”

Atwood nodded and glanced into the room. At this moment Lindsay was lying on the ground and
shouting at the door, “Stanford James!”

Angry for Amanda?

“She's dead!” Lindsay was in agony, and her heart was about to be torn apart. “I love you so much and
| have done anything for you. Why can't you see my effort? Why do you only care about that woman
who killed your mother? Were your mind blinded by lard?”

“Yes, my mind is blinded with lard! | have been regretted it for so many years. Now | don't want
anything, and | just want her by my side!”

He missed her like crazy, wanted her to stay by his side. He even dreamed about holding her in his
arms and just telling them how much he loves her.

Her smile was so gentle.

But he could never see it anymore. That smile was lost forever.

“Lindsay Leroy, | will definitely kill you!” He stood up after speaking.
Lindsay panicked and grabbed his jeans. “Stanford, she is your enemy...”

Before she could finish her words, she was kicked away by Stanford. He walked towards the door
without looking back. Now he didn't want to hear anything from Lindsay’s mouth.

The door opened. Atwood saw him come out and said, “Mr. James.”
He said blankly, “Let's go.”

Atwood nodded and glanced into the room. At this moment Lindsay was lying on the ground and
shouting at the door, “Stanford James!”



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