Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO

Chapter 5 The Wedding Rings

On Monday, Betty went to work at Filson Magazine and came to the finance department during the lunch break. It took her a lot of effort to get an advance on her salary.

After confirming her paycheck, Betty called Kerwin. The phone beeped.

“Hello.”

A deep, attractive voice came. For some unknown reason, Betty felt a little nervous.

“Mr. Martin, it’s me,” Betty said. “The other day in the restaurant, you paid the bill for me. It was $5,000. Could you tell me your bank account? I’ll wire you the money.”

The man on the other end was silent. Betty was wondering if he had forgotten about his ‘new wife’ when the cool, deep voice came again.

“You’ve kept it in mind?” he asked in an amused and helpless tone. “It’s okay.”

“I have to pay you back,” Betty insisted.

“We’re married and keeping careful accounts is unnecessary.”

He then hung up the phone without waiting for Betty’s response.

the phone, Betty sighed under her

in the afternoon. Betty thought of what Kerwin had

were necessary for

have the slightest clue of Kerwin’s financial conditions and thus bought the cheapest pair. She put one ring on her finger, put away the other one

were in the same

at the glow, and gave

from them. After all, those in the HR department had learned about her permanent residency in Chicago. Probably, the others would soon

is so sudden.” Jessica’s eyes rounded, and she said,

Sarah couldn’t wait to size

husband buy it for you?” Sarah leaned over for a closer look but

the same office, side over in their chairs. Their eyes glittering, they asked, “Betty,

at the glow, and gave a

from them. After all, those in the HR department had learned about her permanent residency in Chicago. Probably, the others would soon hear about her

is so sudden.” Jessica’s eyes rounded, and she said,

wait to size up the

leaned over for a closer look but furrowed her brows, “Ah, the diamond is not quite

of rings Betty had selected was the cheapest, and the diamond was just a splinter. Not a vain woman, she

brows were

a symbol of marriage. A man, who wouldn’t buy a fine ring for you, is