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.

Charles couldn’t walk, the mayor appreciated him a lot in

a date with him, the

Since Charles could bring the woman to all

couldn’t walk only. He wasn’t physically asexual. He was a normal man and he also

and said with

interrupted him before he

be tangled with

“He told me he doesn’t have a date

again. “I thought Mr. White, who has been single all the time, finally found his Miss Right.

smiled at him as socializing, casting a glance at Dolores

attend the annual party with him, she

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

Charles wanted to set up a factory outside White City, located in another city

it wouldn’t only drive the city’s economy but also retain the foreign population. With factories, workers were needed naturally. The economic growth of a

city, he had a heavy burden

Outside the hotel.

off first. Seeing the car plate with five zeros of a car parked next to the pond, he peered into the lobby of the hotel. “The White Group does have

such a plate would belong to someone superior, like a

was slightly creased because he had sat in the vehicle for a long time. Boyce and he went out and looked for the clues today, but

after arriving at White

under Matthew’s eyes. Since they couldn’t find her, he was quite anxious. He was worried

up from the staircase, they

upstairs outside the

the past few days, since they had no clue about Dolores, Matthew wasn’t in a good mood. When Boyce was with

couldn’t help thinking about Armand, who was supposed to

if Armand couldn’t find where

sent him

Armand arrived, they could share the pressure

time went by and they couldn’t find Dolores’s clues at all,

the kids, Matthew always looked like an ice sculpture - hard

was always “frightened” when being with

better hotel in town, Matthew couldn’t stay here any longer. The hotel was way

followed him into the staircase. “I’ve asked the hotel manager - just for today. They’re holding the