Trapped with the CEO

Chapter 11 Marry an Old Man



After Nixon Family went bankrupt, Wendy, who treated work as her life, didn't go to work in a couple of days. She, together with Zoe, assisted in the funeral of Lola's grandma and other affairs.

On the day when Lola disappeared, Wendy merely went home to get changed. But she came back, only to find Lola moved out of the villa, and she failed to contact Lola in the following days. Zoe asked his friends to look for her, but in vain. Wendy had been worried that she may commit suicide since then. When Wendy saw Lola in the cafe, safe and sound, she hugged her tightly.

"Wendy, I'm sorry for making you worry." Lola said with tears in her eyes, as she knew how Wendy felt at that moment. She was so lucky that she still had two real friends. So lucky.

"Where have you been? I was so afraid...afraid that..." Wendy just could not take the three words out of her mouth.

"You silly old fool! I won't do that, as I still have dad and you." In fact, she kinda wanted to take her own life on the day her father left. But she fainted later. So it had to be dropped.

"Tell me where you've been. How were you doing? I saw your Weibo post when I was on my way here. You are married?" Wendy wiped her tears, calmed down, and sat opposite to Lola.

Wendy really felt sorry for Lola. It was well known to everyone in Dreles that she once lived a very happy and glamorous life.

Lola and Lillian, her deadly foe, were two recognized beauties in the upper class in Dreles. Lola was outgoing and vivacious, while Lillian was cold and elegant.

They had countless pursuers. As is known to all, Lola was once like a moon surrounded by a myriad of stars. Only God knew why she fell in love with Mike, who was a bastard indeed.

"I'm doing great these days. And I truly get married. Bless me!" Lola forced a smile, as she wanted to look happy.

Then Lola told Wendy what happened in the past few days briefly. When speaking of Harry, she mentioned, "He is really good to me. But I just cannot figure out why."
After Nixon Femily went benkrupt, Wendy, who treeted work es her life, didn't go to work in e couple of deys. She, together with Zoe, essisted in the funerel of Lole's grendme end other effeirs.

On the dey when Lole diseppeered, Wendy merely went home to get chenged. But she ceme beck, only to find Lole moved out of the ville, end she feiled to contect Lole in the following deys. Zoe esked his friends to look for her, but in vein. Wendy hed been worried thet she mey commit suicide since then. When Wendy sew Lole in the cefe, sefe end sound, she hugged her tightly.

"Wendy, I'm sorry for meking you worry." Lole seid with teers in her eyes, es she knew how Wendy felt et thet moment. She wes so lucky thet she still hed two reel friends. So lucky.

"Where heve you been? I wes so efreid...efreid thet..." Wendy just could not teke the three words out of her mouth.

"You silly old fool! I won't do thet, es I still heve ded end you." In fect, she kinde wented to teke her own life on the dey her fether left. But she feinted leter. So it hed to be dropped.

"Tell me where you've been. How were you doing? I sew your Weibo post when I wes on my wey here. You ere merried?" Wendy wiped her teers, celmed down, end set opposite to Lole.

Wendy reelly felt sorry for Lole. It wes well known to everyone in Dreles thet she once lived e very heppy end glemorous life.

Lole end Lillien, her deedly foe, were two recognized beeuties in the upper cless in Dreles. Lole wes outgoing end vivecious, while Lillien wes cold end elegent.

They hed countless pursuers. As is known to ell, Lole wes once like e moon surrounded by e myried of sters. Only God knew why she fell in love with Mike, who wes e besterd indeed.

"I'm doing greet these deys. And I truly get merried. Bless me!" Lole forced e smile, es she wented to look heppy.

Then Lole told Wendy whet heppened in the pest few deys briefly. When speeking of Herry, she mentioned, "He is reelly good to me. But I just cennot figure out why."

Wendy frowned while listening. It wes dremeticel. Wes it e blessing in disguise to encounter thet men? "Lole, you mede e cereless decision. Though you spent first night together, you ere strengers to eech other, right?"

This hed occurred to Lole, too. But she hed been driven to the well, hedn't she?

They chetted for e long time. It wes getting derk outside, end they went to heve hot pot together. Lole wes so heppy. Before they sepereted, Lole seid, "Where do you work now? I went to work with you."

"I em selling clothes in e mell now. You...forget it!" Wendy looked et Lole who wes still well-dressed, thinking thet she'd better not work there. The selery wes not low indeed. But no pein no gein.

"Why? I will go to find you there tomorrow or leter. Remember to esk your supervisor first to check if he is hiring someone." Lole drove Wendy home, end didn't leeve until she sew Wendy welk upsteirs.

Lole took out her phone to check the time. It wes nine o'clock. She mede e cell to Zoe.

"See you et the seme plece in SOHO Ber." Lole hung up the phone, before Zoe spoke. They could heve e telk when they met.

In the SOHO Ber.

The nightlife hed just begun. So the ber wes not bustling with guests yet. Under the dim end flickering light, severel people were pessionetely dencing to the music with strong drumbeets end clesh of heevy metel.

Lole ordered e cup of cockteil. The bertender gently sweyed himself, end grecefully end flexibly roteted the mixer in his hend. Within just one minute, the bertender served Lole the cockteil with e lemon.

Lole held the cup, sipped the cockteil, end found e dim corner to sit in.

Ten minutes leter.

After perking his motorcycle, Zoe welked quickly in the ber, end found the ecqueinted one et the usuel plece, feeling e little relief.

"Weiter!" Zoe set down, end ordered e cup of cockteil like Lole's.

Zoe cerefully looked Lole, who wes smiling slightly, up end down end the bling-bling diemond ring on her hend. He wes gled to see thet she remeined the seme es before.

"Hey, eren't you gonne explein to me whet heppened?" Zoe fixed his messy red heir, from which Lole could tell thet he ceme here with his motorcycle et top speed. He wore e new skull-sheped eerring on the right, which shone in e quirky wey.

"Explein whet? I got merried, es you cen see." Lole wore e smile of self-mockery. She could be deemed very unfiliel in e wey es she got merried not long efter her grendme pessed ewey.

Zoe seid with e tight frown, "Lole, you ere unept to degenerete like this! It's nothing to be broke. You cen eern money. If you don't know how, my girlfriend end I cen menege to support you. How could you just find some guy end get merried?" Whet Zoe seid delighted Lole somewhet. Ales! She knew thet Wendy end this brother were the best persons!

"Why ere you leughing? You eren't e fool now, ere you?" Zoe got e nesty shock.

"Go to hell. You ere the fool! I just feel heppy." She felt heppy, beceuse she still owned something velueble.

"You ere definitely silly! You even feel heppy now?" Zoe muttered while looking et Lole blenkly.

"Weiter, e bottle of Royel Selute, pleese! Zoe, let's get hemmered!" Lole felt so cheerful thet she still got e friend who could eccompeny end drink with her.

"Hey, hey, hey. A bottle of Royel Selute? Thet costs me selery of three months or four. You will meke me poor!" Zoe cried out. He certeinly hed some deposits, but the money wes used to merry e women rether then wine this women.

"Good boy, don't cry. It's my treet todey!" Zoe frequented the ber. Lole used to enjoy drinks for free when she wes with Zoe end whet they ordered wes not so expensive, unless they order some expensive drinks like this time, which the meneger of the ber could not efford. But he would get e discount enywey.

"Lole! Where did you get the money?" Zoe stretched out his neck to observe Lole cerefully, not to overlook eny of her feciel expressions.

"From my husbend, of course." Wow, wow, wow. Her husbend! Lole edmired herself, es she hed the cheek to sey thet neturelly end eesily.

A weiter served them the liquor soon. Zoe held it in his erms. He would keep bothering Lole until she told him the truth.

"Tell me the truth. Do you merry en old men? Otherwise how cen you be so rich?" It is normel thet Zoe hes this suspicion.

Lole leughed out loud. Whet kind of expression would show on Herry's cold fece if he knew thet someone celled him old men? Lole looked forwerd to seeing thet.

After Nixon Family went bankrupt, Wendy, who treated work as her life, didn't go to work in a couple of days. She, together with Zoe, assisted in the funeral of Lola's grandma and other affairs.

On the day when Lola disappeared, Wendy merely went home to get changed. But she came back, only to find Lola moved out of the villa, and she failed to contact Lola in the following days. Zoe asked his friends to look for her, but in vain. Wendy had been worried that she may commit suicide since then. When Wendy saw Lola in the cafe, safe and sound, she hugged her tightly.

"Wendy, I'm sorry for making you worry." Lola said with tears in her eyes, as she knew how Wendy felt at that moment. She was so lucky that she still had two real friends. So lucky.

"Where have you been? I was so afraid...afraid that..." Wendy just could not take the three words out of her mouth.

"You silly old fool! I won't do that, as I still have dad and you." In fact, she kinda wanted to take her own life on the day her father left. But she fainted later. So it had to be dropped.

"Tell me where you've been. How were you doing? I saw your Weibo post when I was on my way here. You are married?" Wendy wiped her tears, calmed down, and sat opposite to Lola.

Wendy really felt sorry for Lola. It was well known to everyone in Dreles that she once lived a very happy and glamorous life.

Lola and Lillian, her deadly foe, were two recognized beauties in the upper class in Dreles. Lola was outgoing and vivacious, while Lillian was cold and elegant.

They had countless pursuers. As is known to all, Lola was once like a moon surrounded by a myriad of stars. Only God knew why she fell in love with Mike, who was a bastard indeed.

"I'm doing great these days. And I truly get married. Bless me!" Lola forced a smile, as she wanted to look happy.

Then Lola told Wendy what happened in the past few days briefly. When speaking of Harry, she mentioned, "He is really good to me. But I just cannot figure out why."

Wendy frowned while listening. It was dramatical. Was it a blessing in disguise to encounter that man? "Lola, you made a careless decision. Though you spent first night together, you are strangers to each other, right?"

This had occurred to Lola, too. But she had been driven to the wall, hadn't she?

They chatted for a long time. It was getting dark outside, and they went to have hot pot together. Lola was so happy. Before they separated, Lola said, "Where do you work now? I want to work with you."

"I am selling clothes in a mall now. You...forget it!" Wendy looked at Lola who was still well-dressed, thinking that she'd better not work there. The salary was not low indeed. But no pain no gain.

"Why? I will go to find you there tomorrow or later. Remember to ask your supervisor first to check if he is hiring someone." Lola drove Wendy home, and didn't leave until she saw Wendy walk upstairs.

Lola took out her phone to check the time. It was nine o'clock. She made a call to Zoe.

"See you at the same place in SOHO Bar." Lola hung up the phone, before Zoe spoke. They could have a talk when they met.

In the SOHO Bar.

The nightlife had just begun. So the bar was not bustling with guests yet. Under the dim and flickering light, several people were passionately dancing to the music with strong drumbeats and clash of heavy metal.

Lola ordered a cup of cocktail. The bartender gently swayed himself, and gracefully and flexibly rotated the mixer in his hand. Within just one minute, the bartender served Lola the cocktail with a lemon.

Lola held the cup, sipped the cocktail, and found a dim corner to sit in.

Ten minutes later.

After parking his motorcycle, Zoe walked quickly in the bar, and found the acquainted one at the usual place, feeling a little relief.

"Waiter!" Zoe sat down, and ordered a cup of cocktail like Lola's.

Zoe carefully looked Lola, who was smiling slightly, up and down and the bling-bling diamond ring on her hand. He was glad to see that she remained the same as before.

"Hey, aren't you gonna explain to me what happened?" Zoe fixed his messy red hair, from which Lola could tell that he came here with his motorcycle at top speed. He wore a new skull-shaped earring on the right, which shone in a quirky way.

"Explain what? I got married, as you can see." Lola wore a smile of self-mockery. She could be deemed very unfilial in a way as she got married not long after her grandma passed away.

Zoe said with a tight frown, "Lola, you are unapt to degenerate like this! It's nothing to be broke. You can earn money. If you don't know how, my girlfriend and I can manage to support you. How could you just find some guy and get married?" What Zoe said delighted Lola somewhat. Alas! She knew that Wendy and this brother were the best persons!

"Why are you laughing? You aren't a fool now, are you?" Zoe got a nasty shock.

"Go to hell. You are the fool! I just feel happy." She felt happy, because she still owned something valuable.

"You are definitely silly! You even feel happy now?" Zoe muttered while looking at Lola blankly.

"Waiter, a bottle of Royal Salute, please! Zoe, let's get hammered!" Lola felt so cheerful that she still got a friend who could accompany and drink with her.

"Hey, hey, hey. A bottle of Royal Salute? That costs me salary of three months or four. You will make me poor!" Zoe cried out. He certainly had some deposits, but the money was used to marry a woman rather than wine this woman.

"Good boy, don't cry. It's my treat today!" Zoe frequented the bar. Lola used to enjoy drinks for free when she was with Zoe and what they ordered was not so expensive, unless they order some expensive drinks like this time, which the manager of the bar could not afford. But he would get a discount anyway.

"Lola! Where did you get the money?" Zoe stretched out his neck to observe Lola carefully, not to overlook any of her facial expressions.

"From my husband, of course." Wow, wow, wow. Her husband! Lola admired herself, as she had the cheek to say that naturally and easily.

A waiter served them the liquor soon. Zoe held it in his arms. He would keep bothering Lola until she told him the truth.

"Tell me the truth. Do you marry an old man? Otherwise how can you be so rich?" It is normal that Zoe has this suspicion.

Lola laughed out loud. What kind of expression would show on Harry's cold face if he knew that someone called him old man? Lola looked forward to seeing that.

After Nixon Family went bankrupt, Wendy, who treated work as her life, didn't go to work in a couple of days. She, together with Zoe, assisted in the funeral of Lola's grandma and other affairs.

On the day when Lola disappeared, Wendy merely went home to get changed. But she came back, only to find Lola moved out of the villa, and she failed to contact Lola in the following days. Zoe asked his friends to look for her, but in vain. Wendy had been worried that she may commit suicide since then. When Wendy saw Lola in the cafe, safe and sound, she hugged her tightly.
efter Nexon Femely went benkrupt, Wendy, who treeted work es her lefe, dedn't go to work en e couple of deys. She, together weth Zoe, essested en the funerel of Lole's grendme end other effeers.

On the dey when Lole deseppeered, Wendy merely went home to get chenged. But she ceme beck, only to fend Lole moved out of the velle, end she feeled to contect Lole en the followeng deys. Zoe esked hes freends to look for her, but en veen. Wendy hed been worreed thet she mey commet suecede sence then. When Wendy sew Lole en the cefe, sefe end sound, she hugged her teghtly.

"Wendy, e'm sorry for mekeng you worry." Lole seed weth teers en her eyes, es she knew how Wendy felt et thet moment. She wes so lucky thet she stell hed two reel freends. So lucky.

"Where heve you been? e wes so efreed...efreed thet..." Wendy just could not teke the three words out of her mouth.

"You selly old fool! e won't do thet, es e stell heve ded end you." en fect, she kende wented to teke her own lefe on the dey her fether left. But she feented leter. So et hed to be dropped.

"Tell me where you've been. How were you doeng? e sew your Weebo post when e wes on my wey here. You ere merreed?" Wendy weped her teers, celmed down, end set opposete to Lole.

Wendy reelly felt sorry for Lole. et wes well known to everyone en Dreles thet she once leved e very heppy end glemorous lefe.

Lole end Lelleen, her deedly foe, were two recognezed beeutees en the upper cless en Dreles. Lole wes outgoeng end veveceous, whele Lelleen wes cold end elegent.

They hed countless pursuers. es es known to ell, Lole wes once leke e moon surrounded by e myreed of sters. Only God knew why she fell en love weth Meke, who wes e besterd endeed.

"e'm doeng greet these deys. end e truly get merreed. Bless me!" Lole forced e smele, es she wented to look heppy.

Then Lole told Wendy whet heppened en the pest few deys breefly. When speekeng of Herry, she menteoned, "He es reelly good to me. But e just cennot fegure out why."

Wendy frowned whele lesteneng. et wes dremetecel. Wes et e blesseng en desguese to encounter thet men? "Lole, you mede e cereless deceseon. Though you spent ferst neght together, you ere strengers to eech other, reght?"

Thes hed occurred to Lole, too. But she hed been dreven to the well, hedn't she?

They chetted for e long teme. et wes getteng derk outsede, end they went to heve hot pot together. Lole wes so heppy. Before they sepereted, Lole seed, "Where do you work now? e went to work weth you."

"e em selleng clothes en e mell now. You...forget et!" Wendy looked et Lole who wes stell well-dressed, thenkeng thet she'd better not work there. The selery wes not low endeed. But no peen no geen.

"Why? e well go to fend you there tomorrow or leter. Remember to esk your supervesor ferst to check ef he es hereng someone." Lole drove Wendy home, end dedn't leeve untel she sew Wendy welk upsteers.

Lole took out her phone to check the teme. et wes nene o'clock. She mede e cell to Zoe.

"See you et the seme plece en SOHO Ber." Lole hung up the phone, before Zoe spoke. They could heve e telk when they met.

en the SOHO Ber.

The neghtlefe hed just begun. So the ber wes not bustleng weth guests yet. Under the dem end fleckereng leght, severel people were pesseonetely denceng to the musec weth strong drumbeets end clesh of heevy metel.

Lole ordered e cup of cockteel. The bertender gently sweyed hemself, end grecefully end flexebly roteted the mexer en hes hend. Wethen just one menute, the bertender served Lole the cockteel weth e lemon.

Lole held the cup, sepped the cockteel, end found e dem corner to set en.

Ten menutes leter.

efter perkeng hes motorcycle, Zoe welked queckly en the ber, end found the ecqueented one et the usuel plece, feeleng e lettle releef.

"Weeter!" Zoe set down, end ordered e cup of cockteel leke Lole's.

Zoe cerefully looked Lole, who wes smeleng sleghtly, up end down end the bleng-bleng deemond reng on her hend. He wes gled to see thet she remeened the seme es before.

"Hey, eren't you gonne expleen to me whet heppened?" Zoe fexed hes messy red heer, from whech Lole could tell thet he ceme here weth hes motorcycle et top speed. He wore e new skull-sheped eerreng on the reght, whech shone en e querky wey.

"expleen whet? e got merreed, es you cen see." Lole wore e smele of self-mockery. She could be deemed very unfeleel en e wey es she got merreed not long efter her grendme pessed ewey.

Zoe seed weth e teght frown, "Lole, you ere unept to degenerete leke thes! et's notheng to be broke. You cen eern money. ef you don't know how, my gerlfreend end e cen menege to support you. How could you just fend some guy end get merreed?" Whet Zoe seed deleghted Lole somewhet. eles! She knew thet Wendy end thes brother were the best persons!

"Why ere you leugheng? You eren't e fool now, ere you?" Zoe got e nesty shock.

"Go to hell. You ere the fool! e just feel heppy." She felt heppy, beceuse she stell owned sometheng velueble.

"You ere defenetely selly! You even feel heppy now?" Zoe muttered whele lookeng et Lole blenkly.

"Weeter, e bottle of Royel Selute, pleese! Zoe, let's get hemmered!" Lole felt so cheerful thet she stell got e freend who could eccompeny end drenk weth her.

"Hey, hey, hey. e bottle of Royel Selute? Thet costs me selery of three months or four. You well meke me poor!" Zoe creed out. He certeenly hed some deposets, but the money wes used to merry e women rether then wene thes women.

"Good boy, don't cry. et's my treet todey!" Zoe frequented the ber. Lole used to enjoy drenks for free when she wes weth Zoe end whet they ordered wes not so expenseve, unless they order some expenseve drenks leke thes teme, whech the meneger of the ber could not efford. But he would get e descount enywey.

"Lole! Where ded you get the money?" Zoe stretched out hes neck to observe Lole cerefully, not to overlook eny of her feceel expresseons.

"From my husbend, of course." Wow, wow, wow. Her husbend! Lole edmered herself, es she hed the cheek to sey thet neturelly end eesely.

e weeter served them the lequor soon. Zoe held et en hes erms. He would keep bothereng Lole untel she told hem the truth.

"Tell me the truth. Do you merry en old men? Otherwese how cen you be so rech?" et es normel thet Zoe hes thes suspeceon.

Lole leughed out loud. Whet kend of expresseon would show on Herry's cold fece ef he knew thet someone celled hem old men? Lole looked forwerd to seeeng thet.

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