Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO Chapter 160


    Chapter 160 The New Fund Press Conference


    Betty, together with Jeffrey, Sarah, Jessica, as well as several photographers went to the press


    conference.


    Jeffrey sat next to Betty. He noticed the


    ne. It must have been a gift from


    Kerwin.


    Jeffrey recalled that in the past, he had also given a ne to Betty, although it was not


    diamond. He had pretended to be a poor


    student and bought her a cheap one.


    In retrospect, Jeffrey quite regretted it.


    In the car, Kevin the photographer said, “Do


    you think Mrs. Martin will show up at the


    press conference this time? If so, we’re sure


    to be able to get a full-face picture of Mrs.


    Martin!”


    Jeffrey looked over to Betty, while Betty nced at him and looked away.


    Sarah patted Kevin on the shoulder, “Kevin, at any costs. Whatever you take of the


    conference. Mrs. Marin’s is the most


    important.”


    What? They were going to take hers? It made herugh. It was only their wishful thinking. How could


    they get a picture of Mrs. Martin while she was going to disguise herself as a journalist sitting in the


    press box?


    “Betty, your husband must have met Mrs. Martin!” Sarah said to Betty, “What is she like? Will she be at


    the conference?”


    Betty froze for a sec before saying, “He’s never seen her! And Mrs. Martin… is probably not…” Her


    voice became fainter.


    Sarah and the colleagues talked about Mrs. Martin all the way to the conference, while Betty found the


    contents both funny and


    annoying.


    The press conference was grand. Huge was the word to describe it. Even the Chicago


    television station anchor was here to do live


    interviews.


    Fancy cars were parked everywhere at the


    gate. Maserati, Mercedes-Benz, Bentley… and some custom-made ones, all of which were the rides of


    billionaires.


    Their minds were blown away. They were like


    some men who had juste out from under


    a rock.


    “You can look andugh, but do remember not to ruin the good name of Filson Magazine,” Jeffrey said


    to them, “You have to get first-hand reports and photos. My hopes are on you guys this time.”


    “Don’t worry, Editor-in-Chief!”


    “Betty, do you think it is appropriate to dress


    like this and do interviews at the press.


    conference today?” Jeffrey secretly


    whispered to Betty.


    “It was Kerwin. I couldn’t do anything about


    But you don’t worry. I won’t let it get in the way,” answered Betty.


    “That’s not what I meant! Betty!”


    Sometimes Jeffrey found Betty’s innocence.


    hopeless.


    “I actually wanted to tell you that, you’re beautiful today,” he said.


    Betty wanted to say something to Jeffrey, but all she felt was helpless.


    Sarah urged Betty and Jeffrey, toe over to them and enter together.


    There was champagne and a ten-tier cake, as well as other delicacies for the guests, all prepared by


    first-ss French chefs.


    “Jeez. What a press conference. Now I’ve seen everything!” It was kind of too much all


    at once for Sarah’s eyes.


    Celebrities from all walks of life gathered


    together in one ce. Some stars were also


    present. It was a starry day. Everyone was well-dressed, with perfect manners. Beautiful people walked


    around,ughing and joking with each other.


    Jessica couldn’t hold it any longer, “It’s awesome! Tylman Group is awesome! So many dignitaries are


    invited. They are all extremely prestigious people in society. Now


    I’ve seen them all in one day. And the people that we couldn’t even get an appointment


    with in the past are all here today.”


    Everyone of Filson Magazine found themselves very fortunate to be able to attend such a once-in-a-


    lifetime event.


    When they arrived at the venue, they started to look for their own seats.


    The fellow media workers all eyed them with envy and jealousy. How had a second-rate magazine


    gotten the best reporting position? It was really a first for them.


    Sarah and the other colleagues were shocked. The surprise was too big! Filson had gotten the best


    position. They were really up front. Even the staff of the number one ranking magazine in Chicago were


    behind them staring in despair.


    What was more puzzling and enviable was,


    that Betty’s seat was in the first row where


    the guests would be! While the TV station anchor’s seat was at the very end of the front row. Betty’s


    seat was right in the middle of


    the first row.


    Betty dared not to sit in the first row. She would be nervous. She backed off, while Jessica


    pointed in front of them, “Your seat is in the first row, Betty.”


    “No, I’m not going.’


    Sarah and her colleagues had all seated themselves and there was no ce for Betty.


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    She had but to go.


    Betty sat quietly in the first row where the guests should be!


    Here came the music and the lights were on.


    The conference started.


    In his wheelchair, Kerwin came out on stage


    slowly wheeled by Peter.


    From off the stage, Kerwin looked more


    dazzling, so handsome and dreamy yet not


    able to be offended.


    On the stage, Kerwin introduced the


    risk-control model and structural features of


    this fund, as well as its advantages and


    profitability characteristics, while Betty lost


    in her fantasy off the stage.


    It took a while for her toe back into


    reality and continued listening carefully.


    Everyone was mesmerized by Kerwin, as if


    funds were no more important.


    Betty heard someone next to her talking


    about her husband.


    “He’s hot! He’s even hot in a wheelchair, and


    he is so talented. What a shame he’s


    married.”


    “Tell me about it. He’s been a chaste man for


    so many years. Howe he is suddenly


    married? I wonder what a woman could


    break a man like him?”


    “I’ve never seen her. Maybe it’s a financial marriage and there is nothing between him and the wife, so


    she keeps hiding from the public.”


    “A man like him, self-possessed, gorgeous, rich, talented… I would sleep with him even if


    he was a vegetable, let alone the wheelchair


    thing.”


    “Jeez, the cheeks of someone…”


    Hearing thements, Betty was speechless. Was it really appropriate to talk about her and Kerwin


    like that?


    Kerwin on the stage was so dazzling, like the brightest star in the night sky, while she was like a lily of


    the valley on the ground. He was up in the sky while she was down on the ground. They just didn’t


    match… Betty suddenly felt so inferior.


    Kerwin on the stage was so brilliant. Betty


    felt his brilliance had overshadowed her, with


    him being so excellent in everything and her being so normal.


    Julia must have never felt this way when she


    had been with Kerwin!


    The minute the idea popped up in her mind,


    Betty killed it immediately.


    What was wrong with her? It was the greatest


    day. Why the hell was she thinking about


    this?


    She stopped her idiotic thoughts and focused


    her mind on Kerwin on the stage.


    Kerwin said a lot about funds and amid the


    warm apuse, a journalist asked atst, “Mr. Martin, you’ve talked a lot about the fund, but you never


    told us its name!”


    At that, everyone started to realize he hadn’t,


    so they all looked at Kerwin.


    With a sure and calm look on his face, he


    opened his mouth slowly, “The name of the


    fund is going to be, Betty Fund.”