Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

What should I do? Shane wrestled with the question internally.

“Ms. Wenlocke, you have an important meeting later,” the secretary reminded her.

“Alright, I got it,” Ms. Wenlocke replied. She was aware of the upcoming crucial meeting but didn’t want to keep the guests from M&L Group waiting too long. Therefore, she decided to greet them first, as Smith had emphasized Shane’s significance and advised against disrespect.

After exchanging greetings, Ms. Wenlocke turned to Shane with a warm smile. “Mr. Murphy, please wait for me,”

she expressed. “We can continue our conversation tonight.

Shane’s unease heightened upon hearing her words. He pondered, What? Tonight?! I initially dismissed it as a misunderstanding, but now it seems that I’m being targeted. The business world is more chaotic than I thought!

Lola and Lily exchanged a quick glance, entertaining the notion that there might have been some confusion.

We have become close to Shane because he holds an important position in our network and is favored by Mr. Berry.

Yet, why would Ms. Wenlocke, a prominent figure, be showing interest in Shane? Is it simply because he is young and promising, or does it seem like an older person is always pursuing younger individuals?

After Ms. Wenlocke and her secretary departed, Shane found himself in a state of bewilderment.

Turning to Lola and Lily, he sought their counsel, “Lola, Lily, what do you think I should do now? That older woman is repulsive!” As he spoke, he instinctively covered his chest, projecting an image of a man valuing his integrity.

shared his disgust yet found themselves in a dilemma. They pondered, If the older woman holds a peculiar interest, what options do we really have?

in, “Shanny, you might have to sacrifice for the company.”

one night

advised Shane to consider giving in, playfully outlining their principle with a touch of humor.

“Who do you think I

attitude remained unchanged even when the offer increased to a thousand. They firmly declared,

a softer response emerged. “Ugh… Fine, I’ll

joking about a hypothetical hundred thousand, they teased, “Darling, it doesn’t matter

their casual reply was, “I don’t care if you bring humans

scoffed, “Who do you

when the offer increased to a thousand. They firmly declared, “I’m not that

thousand, a softer response emerged. “Ugh… Fine, I’ll be yours

teased, “Darling, it doesn’t matter how

million, their casual reply was, “I don’t care if

principles. His discomfort with Ms. Wenlocke heightened his reluctance to

paced for two hours, desperately hoping the night wouldn’t arrive so soon.

six o’clock in the evening, he finally made