บททั้งหมดของ Married to Jerk Ceo: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Tristan had just finished a meeting with a client until late afternoon. As he was about to return to his room, he accidentally crossed paths with Kimberly, who was getting ready to leave."Kimberly, is your work done?" Hearing her name called, Kimberly turned immediately, smiling warmly as she replied, "Yes, it's done. That's why I'm getting ready to go home."Tristan nodded in understanding, gesturing with his hand for Kimberly to stay put. "Alright then, wait here for a moment. Let me grab my briefcase, and we can head home together this evening."Kimberly didn't refuse; she simply agreed to Tristan's suggestion. She even enjoyed the idea of commuting together every day, like most couples would. She saw it as practice before becoming a real wife."Let's go to the car," Tristan requested after retrieving his briefcase.As Tristan's car started to leave the VIP parking area, his phone rang. Seeing an important call coming in, Tristan hurried to answer it, not wanting to miss the opport

"Finally ... Uncle Alex's condition could return to normal," Tristan exclaimed happily while visiting Father Edward in the hospital.Upon hearing the news that Alexander Edgar Martin would be returning home today, Tristan hurriedly went to the hospital during lunchtime. Along with Kenzi and Nicholas, the three even intentionally brought a special gift to be enjoyed by the man they had come to regard as a second father.Tristan looked delighted. Upon arriving at the hospital, he could clearly see how Alex was now able to sit comfortably. He even moved freely like a healthy person. The worry that had plagued him yesterday was now replaced with immeasurable gratitude. Tristan was overjoyed to see the gradual improvement in Uncle Edward's health."Uncle is able to recover thanks to all your prayers. Once again, thank you for your prayers, support, and even your daily visits. Edward is lucky to have friends who care so deeply for him," Alex sincerely expressed. His eyes, moist with emotion,

"This file is approved. As for this one, we're just waiting for Mr. Tristan's decision," said Mario, showing several important papers to Tristan in his office."For your information, Mario, in this project, there is one vendor that is said to be paid quite handsomely by Emaar Properties," Tristan said."Do you mean Bechtel, sir? If that's the case, you don't need to worry. If I'm not mistaken, they are still new. And of course, their experience is still far below Leighton's," Mario explained.Tristan nodded. Since signing the MOU, he had been very curious about this vendor. He had never heard of the name before. But how could they get such a high position and be touted to be paid on par with his company?"Can you help me find out who owns this company? And why they were chosen over Besix, which is clearly well-known," Tristan ordered."Yes, sir," Mario replied without any hesitation. Having worked as Tristan's assistant for the past few years, he knew very well what the man wanted. "I

Towards the next day, very early in the morning, Tristan seemed busy preparing everything he needed for hunting. Aurora even helped the man check and then pack up what equipment Tristan would bring one by one. "Coat, flashlight, digital compass, long-range binoculars, laser rangefinder, boat shoes, walkie-talkie." Aurora counted while put all the equipment on the table. "The rest of the rifle and supplies aren't here yet," said the woman. "I've put my hunting rifle in the car. For your supplies, it seems unnecessary. Edward said he would bring the food." Aurora nodded. Then went back to tidying everything up. "Are you guys going to stay? Or go home before sunset?" Aurora asked curiously. Tristan shrugged. He wasn't sure about this one. But it doesn't seem to stay overnight. Don't we all have to work tomorrow as usual?" "Yes, you're right," said Aurora then. While the two of them were busy checking preparations, Raphael had just finished eating breakfast and immediately called Tr

"Sophia, what are you thinking, honey?" said Alfonso. After finishing dinner, the man, who was still handsome at his young age, found the princess sitting dreamily on the balcony of his room. He watched for a moment until a few minutes passed just like that. Curious about what the princess thought, Alfonso decided to step in and rebuke her. "Dad's been watching you." The man walked in a while, continuing to speak. "You don't want to share this story with your Papa?" he asked. Sophia turned and smiled. Pulling an available chair on the balcony of his room, she asked her father to sit next to her. "Here, Pa," she said, patting the chair's surface for Alfonso to sit down. "There's a lot I want to tell Papa." Alfonso complied. Sitting right in the chair next to Sophia, he brought his hand to gently stroke the princess's hair. Still smiling, he said again. "What is it that you want to tell me this time?" Sophia tugged at the corners of her lips. Averting her eyes, she slightly looke