Forced to Marry a Disabled Young Master

Julian Alfajri Bimantara's

During the trip Andin and Doctor Rey only talk as necessary, both still look awkward despite knowing long enough.

Black luxury car with only 2 doors it breaks the streets of the capital, the atmosphere of the night at that time can be said to be quite quiet so that their journey has no obstacles.

About 30 minutes later the car entered an apartment on the outskirts of Jakarta.

"One more time, thanks for the ride." Andin said with a sweet smile.

"No problem, anyway we're in the same direction." Doctor Rey returned Andin's smile, "Good night, don't forget to visit your mother after work."

Andin's smile grew wider, the beautiful woman raised her right hand respectfully. "Ready Doctor Rey..."

After saying so Andin opened the door and got out of the luxury car, shortly after that Doctor Rey opened the window. "If you need a place to confide or just a friend to talk to, no need to hesitate to contact me."

Andin only smiled faintly in response, waving as Doctor Rey's car returned to walk.

The smile that originally adorned Andin's beautiful face slowly began to fade with the disappearance of Doctor Rey's car in the distance. "I don't want to be too hopeful! But your attitude toward me somehow seems like you like me." he said muttering softly.

Andin felt that treating Doctor Rey to him was more than just a doctor and a patient's family, the small attention that was always given to the dimpled woman always made her heart beat faster.

His shady eyes and warm smile made a comfortable feeling begin to arise in Andin's heart, quickly the beautiful woman shook her head, disperse daydreams that would never come true. Not wanting to dissolve in his wild imagination Andin then walked towards the 20-story building behind him.

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In a luxurious mansion, there was a handsome man sitting in a wheelchair, the eyes of the man blankly looking at the moon-drenched night sky.

Occasionally there will be a long sigh while putting on a sad expression, both hands fused to support the chin with a solid jaw on it.

"Young master Juls, it's time for you to sleep." said a man about 30 years old early who wore a fancy black suit.

Julian Alfajri Bimantara or more familiarly called Juls, the 27-year-old man did not care about the words that had just been thrown by the man behind him.

"Give me another 5 minutes Sean, the weather tonight is very good.." a cold voice but impressed firmly and authoritative at the same time it sounded echoing filled the room.

"But the doctor advises that you do not sleep too late, it will affect your health condition."

"How's Sean's company doing? You haven't reported on the company today, is the angel-faced Devil man taking care of it properly?"

"Mr Lukas is working very well, the company is still in a stable state." said Sean, a man of Indonesian-American descent who then explained about the details of the Bimantara Group Company over the past few days. "But I found a little problem... This is about Mr. Luke who is building influence to oust you from the position of CEO and owner of Bimantara Group."

Sean goes back to explaining if the last 3 months Luke had a secret meeting with some of the highest shareholders of Bimantara Group. "I'm sure it has to do with your condition, young master" he said, bowing his head.

Hearing that Juls chuckled, "The fox wants to play around with me? He was not aware of his position. Take care of that damn bastard before he goes any further."

"Young master Juls, the situation is not that simple. According to the information I got, some directors and shareholders started talking about your removal as CEO of Bimantara Group."

Juls squeezed his hands tightly, his gaze became colder than before and his facial features displayed an enormous amount of anger. "That leech again, I expected it, just that I didn't expect them to attack me at this time of my condition."

About 1 year ago Juls had a terrible accident that almost took his life, if God did not give him a chance maybe he was already in the coffin.

Although he survived the fatal accident, but it did not make his condition become as usual. Juls must be willing when doctors diagnose if he is permanently paralyzed.

At first Juls thought everything would be fine. But in fact, everything is not that simple, many enemies who previously hid now show themselves, they began to move when they found out Juls' condition is weak helpless.

Suppose without Sean's help, maybe now Juls has died and the company Bimantara Group that has been painstakingly built by his late father will be destroyed.

"Of course young master, they will move if there is the slightest chance."

"Then what did they say?" juls asked with a long sigh.

"They want you replaced, or the Bimantara Group company will switch ownership of the new one."

"Doesn't this fit with the fucking Bedouin's plan?" Juls believes the issue is 99% related to his half-brother Lucas who from the beginning wanted to control all of Bimantara Group's assets.

Sean nodded slowly, "But some of the stock higher-ups are still considering the matter, they want to give you a chance."

"Nothing is free in this world, what do they want?"

"They want you to get married immediately and have children so that all the shares you have can be passed on to your descendants. They say it's the only way."