Semua Bab Marriage of Convenience and nothing more: Bab 1 - Bab 6

CHAPTER 2Nelly’s POVI had just finished my shift at the restaurant, wiping down tables when the manager walked in, looking serious.“Listen up!” he called out. “Tomorrow is an important day, so I need you all to pay attention.”We all stopped what we were doing and turned to him.“The CEO of this restaurant, Jason Wilson, will be visiting. I need everyone to be on their best behavior.” With that, he turned and walked back to his office.Excited whispers filled the air.“Wow, this will be my first time seeing him!” one of the waitresses gushed.“I’ve been working here forever and have only seen him once,” another added. “He’s cold but damn handsome.”I glanced at my wristwatch—it was getting late. My other job was waiting. Without another word, I grabbed my bag and slipped out of the restaurant.As soon as I walked into the dressing room of the brothel, Agnes whistled.“Damn, Nelly, where have you been? You look stunning tonight.”“Got held up at work.”She smirked. “The boss wants t

**CHAPTER 4****Jason POV**This is just a business transaction to them. They know very well that I'm not currently dating anyone, which is why they imposed this condition.How am I expected to find a woman and get married within a month? That only happens in movies and novels, not in real life.They want me to marry Diana to strengthen business ties, but have they considered my feelings about this?I've always known my parents expect me to do whatever they want, but not this time.As I sat in the car heading to my restaurant, my thoughts wandered. I was here to check on my business and see how it was faring, but I guess I’ll have to add finding a wife to my agenda.I picked up my phone and called my P.A."Mr. Wilson," Bryan answered the phone, sounding breathless. He must be enjoying his mini vacation, I thought to myself. Since there wasn't much work to do at the restaurant, I had given him some time off.“Get to work and find me a woman who's ready to sign a marriage contract lasti

Nelly's POV "Marry him," he said as if he were suggesting something as casual as ordering a cup of coffee."Sir, come again, please," I demanded, my brows furrowing as I struggled to process his words. "You said…?""I said you should marry—"“I heard you clearly,” I snapped, interrupting him. "I'm just trying to understand why you would suggest something as serious as marriage. Why would I marry you?" I gestured between us, my voice rising slightly. "And how would that solve either of our problems?"His jaw clenched, his gaze shifting away. The air between us turned heavy."I'm being forced to marry someone I don't want to," he admitted, his voice quieter, shoulders tense."Forced?" I echoed, confusion twisting in my mind. Why would a grown man be forced into marriage?"So, you want a contract, wife?" I asked, carefully choosing my words. He was my boss, after all—I had to tread carefully."Don't you think it’s best to stand firm in your decision not to marry her? Or better yet, fin