Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

The annual party of the White Group was quite grand. Even the mayor of White City attended it. After all, the White Group had helped the city’s economic development and contributed to this city a lot.

After their car was pulled over, Dolores saw a huge banner in front of the hotel entrance. A lot of cars were parked in the parking lot, most of which belonged to the employees of the White Group.

Right then, Charles’s assistant, Tom, trotted over and pulled the door open. He pushed the wheelchair with the driver. “Mr. White, the mayor has arrived.”

Charles hummed indifferently. He looked back, and Dolores walked over. Tom was quite sensible that he stepped aside and let Dolores push the wheelchair instead.

She grabbed the handle and pushed Charles into the hotel.

In the lobby, a crystal chandelier extended from a high place, crystal clear, shining on the whole lobby.

The senior executives in the White Group were chatting with the mayor. Seeing that Charles arrived, they all consciously made a way for him. Charles put on a socializing smile and yelled before he reached to the mayor. “Sorry, I’m a bit late.”

A waiter passed him by. Charles hinted at him to stop and picked up a glass of liquor from the tray. “Let me take three shots as the penalty.”

After the first glass, he put down the glass and poured the liquor again. He gulped down the second one. When he was gulping the third one, the mayor finally spoke, “Although you must take three shots as the penalty, we all can understand.”

He glanced through Charles’s legs, full of implication.

Charles’s expression didn’t change at all. With a smile, he said, “We all know the story - The Tortoise and the Hare. But why did the tortoise win the race? I believe I might be that hardworking tortoise. I’m late, so I must take the penalty.”

His words were full of implication - although he couldn’t walk, he succeeded.

No matter who the one was, as long as he worked hard and succeeded, he was the winner.

On the other side, even a hare was born with excellent conditions, if he were too proud about his condition without working hard, what he would end up to?

After finishing his words, he gulped down the third glass without a frown at all.

The mayor was wearing a black Chinese tunic. The wrinkles on his face were the signals of the ups and downs he had experienced in his life. He laughed out loudly. The unhappiness, because Charles was late, had faded away immediately.

He liked Charles’s wisdom.

Casually, he noticed Dolores who was behind Charles. He was stunned and then looked over at Charles, “Is this lady your girlfriend?”

All of them knew that Charles hadn’t been married, and nor had he had any girlfriend before. If Charles were not a cripple, the mayor would love to marry his daughter to him.

appreciated him a lot in terms of his

Charles brought a date with him, the mayor subconsciously mistook Dolores

party of the White Group today. Since Charles could bring

asexual. He was a

and said with a smile,

Dolores interrupted him before he could finish his

want to be tangled with him a

were close friends. “He told me he doesn’t have a date today, so he

all the time, finally found his Miss Right. It turned

at him as socializing, casting

with him, she wouldn’t let him take control of the whole

a few more minutes, he asked his secretary to give Charles a

approved. Charles wanted to set up a factory outside White City,

up the factory in the territory of White City. In that case, it wouldn’t only drive the city’s economy but also retain

the city mayor, for the future of his city, he had a heavy

Outside the hotel.

off-road vehicles were driving in. Boyce got off first. Seeing the car plate with five zeros of a car parked next to the pond, he

the car with such a plate would belong to someone superior, like a

time. Boyce

after arriving

were dark circles under Matthew’s eyes. Since they couldn’t find her, he

take the stairs,” suggested Boyce. If they went up from the staircase, they didn’t need to enter the lobby, as the elevator was in

go upstairs outside the lobby by taking the

Matthew wasn’t in

about Armand, who was supposed to arrive. It

if Armand couldn’t find where they

sent him

arrived, they could share the pressure from

find Dolores’s clues

days, except for being with the kids, Matthew always looked like

always “frightened”

weren’t that there was no better hotel in town, Matthew couldn’t stay here any

followed him into the staircase. “I’ve asked the hotel manager - just for today. They’re holding the annual party of the White Group, so they should hold it in their own