Lahat ng Kabanata ng Her Notorious CEO: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

They were feeding bananas to monkeys on Monkey Street. Eva was full of excitement, laughing and enjoying herself. On the other hand, Anum was terrified of the monkeys and refused to get out of the car.Daniel, trying to help her overcome her fear, approached with a banana in his hand. "Come on, nothing will happen. Just hold the banana out when a monkey comes near. There’s no reason to be scared," he said, offering her the banana.Anum quickly buried her face in his strong arms. "No way. I’m not doing it!" she exclaimed.Even Eva joined in to encourage her mother. "Mom, look, nothing happens! See? I’m feeding them, and they’re adorable."Daniel wasn’t about to give up. He gently placed the banana in Anum’s hand. "Come on, be brave. Hold it out to that little monkey over there—it’s harmless," he coaxed.But as Anum glanced around, her eyes caught sight of a large monkey jumping and snatching bananas from the hands of other tourists. Her fear only deepened. She froze, clutching the bana

A whole day had passed, and now the weight of it was unbearable. Even if she was angry, why was she so furious that she didn’t even show up at the office? Personal life and professional life each have their place. Had she forgotten that she was his personal secretary, managing all his work? How could she just vanish without a word?"Sir, you called?" An employee entered his office, addressing him politely."Call Tasha. Tell her to come to the office immediately. There's an important meeting," he ordered, his heart stirring uneasily. His focus wavered; work seemed inconsequential.When had this become a habit?Never before had he felt such restlessness for someone. Missing just one day, and his heart was anxious beyond measure.Anna was deeply important to him. But how could he swallow his pride and call her himself?"Sir, she may have blocked my number," the employee admitted hesitantly."Blocked?" Daniel’s ears perked up, his brow furrowing deeply."Why would she block Faiz's number

Tasha lay in bed, her eyes heavy but stubbornly refusing to close. Beside her, Daniel was peacefully asleep, his chest rising and falling with each steady breath. Yet, even in his sleep, he seemed restless, as if the memory of something unresolved lingered in his subconscious. A soft whisper escaped his lips, almost an apology directed at himself.Tasha couldn’t help but study his face, her gaze tracing every line and curve. “How beautiful he is,” she thought, a soft smile playing on her lips. Daniel was her prince, flawed yet captivating, and even in the darkness of the room, he exuded a warmth that drew her closer.She leaned in, her nose brushing lightly against his, and closed her eyes. The heat of his breath fanned her cheeks, and for a moment, the world stilled. “This,” she whispered to herself, “this is the most beautiful moment.”Daniel stirred slightly but remained asleep. Tasha chuckled softly, a memory tugging at her heart. “I remember,” she began, speaking to him though sh

Shehryar paced back and forth in his office, his brow furrowed with frustration. The weight of the company’s recent losses pressed heavily on him, and his temper simmered. His brother, Carl, sat across from him, visibly worn from the arguments they’d been having for weeks.“Has our time come?” Shehryar snapped, slamming his fist onto the desk. “Now we’ll work like employees in our own office under a girl?”Carl adjusted his glasses and sighed deeply, his patience thinning. “We’re not employees, Shehryar. We’re still partners.”“Partners?” Shehryar barked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Don’t joke with me, Carl. She owns 70 percent of the shares, and we only have 30 between us. That means she calls the shots in everything from now on!” He slammed the back of his chair in frustration, his anger palpable.Carl leaned forward, rubbing his temples. “Instead of yelling, maybe we should hope she’s competent enough to save what’s left of this sinking ship. We’ve got nothing left but this c

That evening, after a long and grueling day, Tasha returned home to find Daniel waiting for her in the living room. The apartment was dimly lit, the soft golden hue of the table lamps casting a warm glow. The aroma of fresh coffee lingered in the air. She closed the door behind her with a tired sigh, and there he was—Daniel—lounging on the couch with an easy, mischievous smile on his face.“How was your first day as boss?” he asked, setting his laptop aside with a deliberate slowness, as if he were savoring the moment of her arrival.“Exhausting,” Tasha admitted, kicking off her heels with a grateful grunt and collapsing beside him on the couch. Her shoulders were tense, her muscles aching from a day filled with meetings, decisions, and memories she had been trying to bury for years.Daniel’s arm was around her in an instant, pulling her closer to him. His touch was grounding, like a lifeline. “And yet, you survived. That’s my girl,” he said, his voice full of pride.She smiled weakly