Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

His gaze casually fell downstairs. Matthew could only see the heads of the crowd. Frowning, he withdrew his gaze.

“Hi there, Mr. Nelson!”

Matthew looked back, seeing that the mayor was walking to him. The mayor smiled and said, “I thought I’ve seen an illusion. It’s really you, Mr. Nelson. Are you also here for the annual party of the White Group?”

He was quite uncertain because he hadn’t heard there was any cooperation between WY Group and the White Group.

Charles was young and outstanding, and Matthew was the best of the young generation.

Matthew told his daughter to wait for a moment and hung up the phone.

He put it away.

“No, I’m not.”

When he answered, the gentle look on his face disappeared immediately. He put on his socializing mask as usual.

The mayor reached out to him. “It’s a big pleasure to meet you here.”

Matthew reached out his right hand and shook hands with the mayor. It didn’t take long. They withdrew their hands quickly.

Matthew didn’t want to waste any time here with him. However, he must consider the mayor’s dignity. Since ancient times, citizens should not fight against government officials.

Particularly, Matthew was a merchant.

“Mr. Nelson, Mr. White wants to set up a factory in my place. We need to talk in detail.” Charles still had something to deal with now, so the mayor came upstairs to wait for him.

He planned to talk to Charles while having dinner.

“Why don’t we have dinner together so you’ll know each other?” The mayor wanted to introduce them to each other. However, he thought of something and smiled awkwardly. “Have you two known each other already?”

Based on Matthew’s identity, he wouldn’t have shown up here unless he had the cooperation with the White Group.

“I don’t know him,” Matthew answered neatly and straightforwardly.

“Look. That’s Mr. Charles White, the owner of the White Group over there. Although he can’t walk, he’s quite capable. I like him a lot. Of course, the White Group couldn’t be comparable to WY Group. Mr. Nelson, I heard that you’ve invested in a lot of projects overseas and set up investment banks with your partners. You rock!”

Matthew wasn’t interested in Charles at all. However, the mayor said that Charles couldn’t walk, which made Matthew curious. A lead in a wheelchair must be quite outstanding in some way.

Otherwise, his subordinates wouldn’t have obeyed him.

looked towards the

executive managers were surrounding Charles and

Suddenly, he brought a beautiful woman to all of the employees, so everyone was quite curious about what

even didn’t tell us, who experienced life and death with you. You didn’t do

“No...”

can’t deny. If you don’t have anything to do with each other, why would you have brought her

“I wished that I could,

all understood what he hadn’t finished. Then he looked over at Dolores in a union.

framed by Charles. There were so many traps in

about to explain, but Charles pulled her arm to get close to him and whispered in her ear, “Please don’t embarrass me in front

the angle that he was standing on the stairs, he didn’t see Dolores’s face

agreed that I will pretend to be your girlfriend.”

self-consciousness. “Do you still want to know the master who knows

Dolores was speechless.

her the

looked charming in this way. Approaching Dolores again, he said, “I’m quite curious what kind of man can control you.” Dolores pushed

her face clearly on the

to stop at

sense anything wrong. Looking down at what was going on in the lobby, he said with a smile, “Mr. White is quite funny - he has never had a girlfriend before, but suddenly he brought a date with him

also saw the woman’s face downstairs. He turned to look

the

Boyce immediately followed him.

still noisy downstairs. People were teasing

verbally, Charles

at the entrance. With an annoyed look and strong charisma that was based on all his life experiences,

a daze of beautiful clothes, and her eyelids were tingling. She stared at the surging of the entrance

a familiar figure, and her heart

crowd, Matthew walked to her against

battlefield for a long time and

be calm and indifferent. The more excited he was, the calmer he

muscles on his body

the familiar but strange face at this

if she was standing quietly and meditating. Inwardly, she was so excited to

she was missing and he couldn’t

like the tumbling atmospheric pressure. It was the voice from his chest, sounding dull

if she knew how tortured he had been in