The Billionaire's Chosen Bride

hen he received the report that his

m to settle down, as he was their only son and, quite possibly, the

in the afternoon and possibly charm a lady in the evening. It was well known that he lov

m rest, constantly pressuring him about marriage and showing him photos of women she had selected for him to choose from. Ch

on, and you need to act respectably for once. Or how do you feel when almost half of the city's ladies here ha

I possibly sleep with almost half of all the pretty ladie

smiling, Charles adjusted his

rles. Or else, I will revoke your privileges and

rned him with blazing eyes and then exite

f the elevator and walked int

s... Why are you a

ing a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lighting it, and sm

ger to sleep with him, disregarding their boyfriends or fiancés, and he didn't want a cheap

ion that your father or I have offered you. Do you want us to choos

ies are cheaters and pretentious. Once they see it's me who wants to

took a drag from his cigar,

, Charles. That's when you end up m

mother in shock, shaking his hea

ding in front of him in a long blue nat

h, and said, "Here, Charles. I have these three photos of cute women for you t

his mother holding three photos, ready

showed him the photos. "Here,

ally accepted the ph

lack leather trousers, and black boots, a

ned lady with a round face and a flat nose, her big brown eyes shining sedu

lips as he slid the photo to see the next

rosy on her chubby cheeks, and her plump, full lips enticed him to kiss them. Her long

elt his muscles tense with desire. He didn't know how long he had

es snapped out

mother and met

arles finally slid the photo

chubby than the second woman, but she did

's photo, handed the other two back to

eplied, "She's Nancy Marlon, Senator L

hummed, finishi

on't worry, I'll arrange with my assistant to se

es she really look like this photo? You know how edited photos c

ll call her family to find out. Once she's around

miled, not rejecting t

his whole being

but suppressed the urge, wai

ent to his bedroom on the third fl

act himself from thinking too much about Nancy as he awaited her retu

s back at her family home," his personal assistant, Dennis Richard, infor

the car. We're leaving for

ractive woman who had been attempting to entertain him, feeling on

uxurious hotel, entered his car with the help of his securi