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.

couldn’t walk, the mayor appreciated him a lot in terms of his appearance

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

all, it was the annual party of the White Group today. Since Charles could bring the woman to all his employees, he

physically asexual. He was a normal man and he also needed a

looked back at Dolores and said

before he could finish

didn’t want to be

shoulder and looked as if they were close friends. “He told me he doesn’t have a

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

socializing, casting a glance

the annual party with him, she wouldn’t let him take control of the whole situation. She

a few more minutes, he asked his

approved. Charles wanted to set up a

of White City. In that case, 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

heavy burden on his shoulders. Certainly, he wasn’t willing to let go

Outside the hotel.

a car parked next to the pond, he peered into the

a plate would

he had sat in the vehicle for a long time. Boyce and he went out and looked for the clues today,

get anything after arriving at

find her, he was quite anxious. He

from the staircase, they

upstairs outside the lobby by

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

help thinking about Armand, who was supposed to arrive. It had been

if Armand couldn’t

sent him the

Armand arrived, they could share the pressure from

Dolores’s clues at all, Boyce would

except for being with the kids, Matthew always looked like an ice sculpture -

was always “frightened” when

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

“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