Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap
Chapter 503 He Was My Man From Outside

Elisa had been spiteful about it. Furthermore, her crush confessed to Jasmine a few days ago, and the jealousy that was pent-up in her heart instantly exploded.

When she saw Jasmine get out of Boyce's car today, she stopped her at the school entrance, trying to humiliate her, ruining her reputation in school. Jasmine was emotionless. She had been gesticulated before because of her father's matter. Now that she had grown up, she was much stronger.

She would not admit anything that she did not do, much less let others slander her indiscriminately.

"How did you know that I was at the nightclub? Were you there too? Did you see me there with your own eyes? Then, may I ask you why were you there? You said that I slept with a man, were you standing beside me watching me?"

Her gaze was harsh, and she directly confronted Elisa without dodging.

Her words seemed reasonable.

Everyone looked at Elisa again as if they were asking how did she know that Jasmine had been to the nightclub?

Elisa panicked for a few seconds. Then, she said, "My friend told me about it. I'm not lying. You can ask them two." She pointed at the other two students, "Jasmine got off from a man's car this afternoon, right?"

They had indeed seen Jasmine got down from a man's car when they came back, so they told everyone truthfully.

"See, I'm not lying, right?" She has been pretending to be poor in school, pretending to be pitiful to win the pity of the other male students. But in fact, she has been doing those disgraceful deeds outside of the school and still dared to come to school. If I were her, I might as well dig a hole and bury myself in it."

Jasmine bit her lip and trembled with anger. She could not explain; it was a fact that she had indeed gotten down from Boyce's car.

Elisa became even more rampant seeing that Jasmine could not refute, "You shameless bitch. How dare you reject Lucas's date! You have been seducing men with your sluttiness, am I right?" Jasmine's face turned blue with rage. She glared at Elisa as if flames were shooting out from her eyes, "Don't speak nonsense!"

"Ha-ha, I'm speaking nonsense? The man that you have slept with even came to school. Why? When you slept with other men, you never thought that this day will come, right? Do you know what does the word shameless means?" Elisa's words were getting more outrageous, more licentious, and more unpleasant to hear, "We have so many schoolmates looking at you now. Why don't you take off your clothes and show them how did you seduce men with your slutty body?"

Jasmine was extremely furious. She felt as if there was a fire burning in her chest.

"Look at yourself, getting angry and annoyed. Why? Do you want to hit me?" Elisa let out a burst of laughter.

Jasmine clenched her fist, closed her eyes and swallowed her breath. She said coldly, "It will only dirty my hands if I hit you."

After saying that, Jasmine walked into the campus. However, Elisa didn't want to let her go so easily and grabbed her clothes. Jasmine's summer clothes were already thin, and her fair and slim waist was revealed when Elisa pulled her clothes. Elisa saw that all the male students' eyes lit up, so she suddenly had a wicked idea. She deliberately lifted Jasmine's clothes, "No wonder you can seduce men, look at your waist, I reckon these men can have a lot of fun with it, am I right?"

Jasmine pulled her clothes down and tried to cover her waist. She glared at Elisa furiously and rebuked, "Let me go!"

"You bitch. You are not a virgin anymore, so why do you have to act innocent?" Elisa bared her teeth, and her face was a little savage. She was jealous of Jasmine's body figure. Even though her body figure was not that bad, however, after she saw Jasmine's body figure, she found out that hers was really not so great compared to Jasmine. No matter how thin she was, she was big-boned, and her hipbone was much wider. In comparison, Jasmine's waist was slim and smooth, her skin was tight and firm, and she was fair as well. Moreover, her hipbones were at a perfect size; it was neither too wide nor too narrow. Jasmine felt really annoyed with Elisa and felt that she had reached her limit. For that brief moment, without thinking much, she reached out her back and pushed backward. Jasmine's abrupt action pushed Elisa off guard. She stumbled a few steps back, almost falling to the ground, and her comical movements attracted the derisive laughter of the other students.

Elisa felt that Jasmine had made her looked like a fool in front of everybody. She glared at her, raised her hand, and tried to hit Jasmine. However, someone suddenly grabbed her palm as she tried to fling her hand towards Jasmine. Elisa was still in a fit of anger, so she raised her head and cursed, "Mind your own business..."

However, when she saw the face of the man who was grabbing her hand, the remaining words choked in her throat.

Everyone looked curiously at the man who had suddenly appeared. Other people would feel that Boyce was a tough person if he didn't smile. And he was in his uniform today, which made him looked even fierce.

Someone in the crowd whispered, "Whoa, even the policeman is here."

"You, you..." No matter how arrogant Elisa was, she could tell that Boyce was not an ordinary person from his attire. And for a moment, she was too nervous to even spit out a word.

Boyce was an ineloquent person. If it was Armand right now, he could probably humiliate Elisa to the point where she would be ashamed to face anyone.

He coldly shrugged off Elisa's hand and strode towards Jasmine.

Jasmine could only look at Boyce as he walked towards her in front of all her schoolmates, ignoring all of them. He would always appear when she was in her most embarrassing state.

And this was the third time he did that.

Boyce stopped in front of her, handed her the handbag, and asked in a low voice, "Do you need me to go and talk to the principal regarding this?"

Those words were too harsh, and they might affect her reputation at school.

Jasmine felt very hurt. She didn't take the handbag that he had handed over, but just raised her head and looked straight at him, "Did you hear what she said?"

Boyce pursed his lips and replied with an "um".

"Everyone in this world likes to watch the fun. If you try to explain, they will think that you are rebutting. That's why I don't need to explain. If they think it is, then let them be."

At first thought, Jasmine's words didn't seem reasonable. If someone were to encounter this matter, their first reaction would be to try and explain or refute it. However, on second thought, it made sense. Even

if you tried to explain, the other party might not believe you. They might even think you are intentionally replaceing trouble to cover up your own mistakes. At that moment, Boyce didn't know what to do. Suddenly, Jasmine stood on tiptoe, reached out her slender arms, wrapped around his neck, and kissed him with her bare lips that were not rendered with lipsticks.

Boyce stood straight and stared at the tiny and delicate face in front of him surprisingly. At that moment, he seemed to have forgotten to react, and all he could smell was the sweet and pure breath lingering in his nose.

Her soft lips pressed against his, and he could only stand there stiffly.

When he finally realized what Jasmine was doing, he tried to reach out his hand to push her away. 'How can she do this? She's still so young...' However, before he could lift his hand, Jasmine let go of him and looked towards the schoolmates who were watching the fun, "Yes, he's my man from the outside, that's all. I'm an adult now, so is there any rule that forbids me from having a relationship?"

After saying that, she took the handbag from Boyce's hand, shoved the schoolmates who were blocking the campus gate, and ran into the campus.

Boyce looked at her petite back figure, looking lonely and helpless when she was insulted and bullied by her schoolmates. He suddenly felt a sense of protective desire for her. His stunned expression changed back to his normal cold expression in just an instant.

He turned around and looked at Elisa, who was still standing on the spot. His voice wasn't very loud, but his tone was intimidating, "What's your name?"

Elisa swallowed her saliva. She was so scared that she wanted to step back and leave this man as far as possible.

A student who stood aside watching the fun told Boyce, "Her name is Elisa, and she is Jasmine's classmate. They even live together in the same dormitory."

Boyce nodded. The smile that came from the corner of his lips was extremely cold, "Next time, if I hear you say something insulting to her again, I'll get the principal and invite your parents here. I really want to see how your parents are to be able to teach such a mean child like you."

After saying that, he glanced at the surrounding students who were still watching the fun, and said coldly, "All of you should leave now."

Everyone left one after another. A few of them walked slower, thinking that there might be something else for them to spectate.

Then, Boyce walked towards his car. Elisa bit her lips and stared at Boyce in resentment, thinking that he had humiliated her. After what happened today, how could she stay on this campus in the future? How would she be able to face all the other students on this campus?

"You look like someone with a status, and you are not young anymore. How dare you replace a freshman to be your girlfriend? She can even be your daughter if she's a few years younger. Aren't you ashamed of yourself? You think I'm easy to bully just because I'm a student?"

Boyce stopped his steps and stood still. Elisa thought that he might come over and beat her up. She was so afraid that she immediately ran away.

He looked at Elisa who was running away. He let out a sigh, lowered his head, and rubbed his aching temples. Then, he opened the door and went into his car. However, he didn't immediately start the engine, but just quietly sat there.

He seemed to be reminiscing what had just happened. Everything happened in a flash, and he didn't have enough time to savor. This was the first time he had been so close to a woman before. It left a deep impression on him, and her scent was particularly intriguing.