บททั้งหมดของ The CEO's secretary : บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

As Kaylar was pushed away in the stretcher and towards the direction of the ICU, Mia dropped her head in despair. She took in a deep breath, then turned to Emilia. "Auntie, you have to get some rest now. You heard the doctor, Kaylar will be fine," Mia said, hoping to reassure her.Emilia raised her head, her eyes filled with unshed tears. "It's fine, I'll stay and watch her. I won't leave," she replied, determination evident in her voice. She was determined to stay by Kaylar's side until she woke up.In the face of Emilia's stubbornness, Mia didn't know what to do. So she decided to try out her last option. "Auntie, I know you're worried about Kaylar, but you have to think about your health too. Kaylar wouldn't be happy to know that you neglected your well-being for her sake," Mia persuaded, hoping it would make Emilia reconsider.With a look of scepticism in Emilia's eyes, she nodded her head in understanding. "Fine, I'll leave now, but make sure to inform me as soon as she regains c

"You'll have to leave the mansion by midnight," an eerie voice sounded from the phone, its words sending a chill down Asherly's spine. She tightly clutched the phone in her hand, her heart racing with fear and uncertainty. The voice belonged to a mysterious caller, and this was the second time they had reached out to her, filling her with a sense of dread."I can't leave the mansion, I'm under house arrest," Asherly whispered into the phone, her voice barely audible. She knew the consequences of defying the strict orders that confined her within the walls of the grand estate. Panic seeped into her voice, revealing the fear that gripped her tightly."Just get ready by midnight. I'll get someone to take you out of the mansion," the voice responded, its tone both urgent and comforting. Ashley's mind raced with questions, but before she could utter another word, the call abruptly ended, leaving her alone with her thoughts.Standing by the window of her room, Asherly gazed out into the moon

"Mrs. Frenado, it seems as if the Aubrey group is hesitant to cooperate with us. Mrs. Aubrey insisted on meeting you before signing the contract with us" Chad said, his voice tinged with concern. He knew the importance of this business deal and the potential it had for their company's success.Kaylar turned her head to face Chad, her eyes slightly narrowing with determination. "Is that so?" she said, a touch of uncertainty in her voice. "We can't afford to let this opportunity slip away. We need to act swiftly. Arrange a meeting with Mrs Aubrey. I'll personally negotiate with her"Chad nodded in agreement, his eyes filled with determination. "I'll arrange a meeting with Mrs. Aubrey immediately," he promised, knowing that Kaylar's personal touch could make a world of difference.With that, Kaylar gracefully slid into her waiting car as the driver closed the door behind her. The engine roared to life, and they began their journey to the Aubrey group.Silence enveloped the car as Kaylar l

Kaylar got into the waiting car, and the car drove away. Days passed, and Kaylar's workload increased drastically as construction work on the Marababa Suburb began. Chad, her personal advisor, was in the office with her as they planned her trip to Marababa Suburb in the coming week."Kaylar, we need to finalise the itinerary for your trip," Chad said, glancing at his notes. "We have meetings scheduled with the project managers and local officials."Kaylar nodded, rubbing her temples. "I know, Chad. It's just been overwhelming. But we need to stay on top of this project.""Absolutely," Chad agreed. "We'll ensure everything is in order. Are you ready for next week?""Ready as I'll ever be," Kaylar replied with a tired smile. "Let's just get through this week first."A week later, Kaylar was seen in the nursery, holding her daughter, Kaylaine. Her gaze was soft as she whispered sweet nothings and played with her. Kaylaine, barely six months old, had sparkling black hair and bright eyes t

Kaylar took a deep breath, savouring the crisp air of freedom as she stepped out of the hospital. Her body was still weak, but her mind was sharper than ever. She glanced at her phone, noticing a missed call from Chad, her personal assistant and Wayne's trusted right-hand man before he passed away. She dialled back quickly, her fingers trembling slightly. The phone rang twice before Chad picked up. "Kaylar, it's good to hear your voice," Chad said, his tone a mix of relief and urgency. "Chad, what's the situation?" Kaylar asked, her voice steady despite the turmoil within. "There's something you need to know. It's about Lucy," Chad began. "She's been working for Jason. She's his person." Kaylar's lips curled into a mirthless smile. "I know, Chad. I've known for a while." Chad was silent for a moment, taken aback by her calm admission. "You knew? How?" "Jason underestimates me," Kaylar replied. "He thinks I'm just a grieving widow. But I've been watching, listening. Lucy's been