All Chapters of The CEO's secretary : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Kaylar woke early the next morning, a sense of urgency propelling her out of bed. She dressed quickly, her mind focused on the task ahead. Today, she would search through Asherly's residence for any clues that could further her investigation. The resort where she had been staying felt like a cage; she needed to act, to find answers. As her team gathered outside, ready to escort her, Kaylar couldn't shake the feeling that something monumental was about to happen. The drive to Asherly's house was filled with tense silence. Kaylar's men were on high alert, their eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of danger. The small bungalow house came into view, a simple structure that was decorated plainly with potted plants . As they approached, Kaylar's sharp eyes noticed the front door was left ajar, a detail that sent a shiver down her spine. It was unusual, unsettling. Her men shared wary glances as they exited the jeep, weapons at the ready. Inside Asherly's residence, a man stumbl

Kaylar waited until Wayne drifted back to sleep, standing silently by his side. Her fingers traced the lines on his hand as he lay in the hospital bed. Though his eyes were closed, the steady rise and fall of his chest was a fragile reminder of life, a small glimmer of hope in the midst of her overwhelming fear.She had been there for hours, watching over him, clinging to any sign that he might recover. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Kaylar gently squeezed Wayne’s hand and reluctantly let go. "I'll be back soon," she whispered, knowing full well he couldn’t hear her. She needed answers—answers that only one person could provide. With one last lingering glance at her husband, she turned and made her way to the top floor of the hospital.The elevator ride seemed to stretch endlessly, the hum of the machinery a backdrop to the torrent of thoughts swirling in her mind. When the doors finally opened, she stepped out into a long, polished hallway. At the end of it was the office

Wayne’s heart swelled with emotion as Kaylin began to explore his face with her hands, her fingers tracing his features with the careful curiosity of a child. She touched his nose, his lips, his eyes, all the while staring at him as if committing every detail to memory. Wayne looked up at Kaylar, his eyes filled with wonder and a hint of confusion. Kaylar just smiled, shrugging her shoulders slightly. "She’s figuring you out," she said with a soft laugh. "Kaylin, it’s dada. Say dada.""Dada," Kaylin echoed, her voice small and uncertain but filled with an unmistakable warmth.Wayne’s throat tightened as he choked back tears. He had missed so much of her life, and yet here she was, in his arms, accepting him without hesitation. "I’m back, Kaylin," he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion. "Dada’s back."He lifted her gently into his arms, holding her close as he rained kisses on her chubby little hands. The softness of her skin, the sweet scent of her baby lotion—it was all so over

The following days at Wayne and Kaylar’s home were filled with a delicate balance of normalcy and tension. The welcome-back dinner had been a success, and the joy of Wayne's return had infused their lives with a renewed sense of hope. Yet, beneath the surface, unspoken worries lingered. Wayne had begun to reintegrate into his daily routine, though his role in the company was still on hold. Kaylar continued to manage everything, her resolve unwavering despite the challenges. Chad's confession hung heavily in her mind, an unresolved issue that gnawed at her even as she tried to focus on her family and their new beginning. One bright morning, Kaylar found herself in the living room, her gaze drifting to the family photographs on the wall. Each frame told a story of happier times—Wayne and her smiling at various events, their

Kaylar stood at the edge of the deserted parking lot, her breath visible in the cool evening air. The location Jason had chosen was far from the city—a quiet, industrial area that seemed abandoned. The sun had dipped below the horizon, leaving only the faint glow of streetlights to cut through the gathering darkness. She checked her watch: 6:10 PM. Her nerves were frayed, but she kept her expression calm, glancing around for any sign of movement. Chad and Wayne were positioned nearby, monitoring her every move through the tracking device and earpiece she had concealed. She whispered into the earpiece, "Everything looks quiet... too quiet."Wayne’s voice crackled in her ear, “Stay alert. If anything seems off, we’re pulling you out.”Kaylar nodded slightly, trying to steady her racing heart. The air was thick with anticipation as she waited, every minute feeling like an eternity. Suddenly, the distant rumble of an engine reached her ears, and she turned to see a car approaching from t