All Chapters of Contracted To Be Arrogant CEO Pet: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

CHLOE. After the incident with Ethan, I just felt like I needed to busy myself with so work go drown out the effect of it. I was disrespected and it might sound like it wasn't his fault and he defended me. Yet, I couldn't blur the fact that he must have discussed some things with Clara that gave her the ability to speak to me like that. Just then, the door to my workspace flew open. This was also my library where I read and relaxed. “Mommy! Daddy is in the living room! He wants to take us out!” he announced, practically flying onto the chair in front of me with joy bursting from every corner of his small face. His eyes sparkled and he beamed like he heard the best news ever. I tried to hide the sadness that framed up my face. I didn't want to show my son that I was moody. Hearing his name took me back to that moment where Clara had called me a sex toy. I couldn't help but feel like he had told her somethings about me. “I’m not going, baby,” I murmured, brushing a hand through m

ETHAN.I had just stepped out of the office and rushed over to the hospital to check on Grandpa. He had insisted on seeing Eli today. Said it was urgent. I didn’t ask too many questions, just told Chloe to bring Eli along. She agreed without a fight which surprised me. I guess, deep down, she understood how important this was to me. For grandpa as well. Since I told him about Eli, he had been talking about seeing him. When they arrived, Grandpa’s entire face lit up like it hadn’t in months. It was even better than the day he found me. It warmed my heart to see him active. He sat up straighter than I had seen him do since his last episode. The moment he saw the boy, his hands trembled slightly, reaching forward like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He looked extremely happy, the way he jumped up. “Raise me up, Ethan,” he said, voice rough but warm. “Let me see my grandson properly.” He added. I chuckled. He really wasn't feeling well but his face looked happier. I helped hi

CHLOE. I was seated in the corner of my office, eyes fixed on the large screen in front of me, my fingers flying across the keyboard as I made final adjustments to the project presentation I had been working on for weeks. It wasn’t just any project it was my first major contribution to Ethan’s company, and I was determined to make it count. It was also my comeback. It hadn't been easy trying to bounce back. Ethan’s library had really been help and the massage chair, god, I would need a full blown massage once I am done with this shit. Ethan had really been helpful. He had told me that my idea was better than Clara’s.He had looked at me that day when I was working in his library again. He looked so calm, certain, sure and he said it without blinking: “This is far more innovative than what Clara pitched.”But even now, I wasn’t sure if he meant it or if he was simply trying to lift my spirits or he was just doing his boyfriend’s duty. Either way, it didn’t matter. I wanted this proj

ETHAN. I hadn’t slept properly in two days. The moment Eli was taken, my entire world tilted. I kept hearing his little laugh in my ears, seeing his small fingers wrapped around mine. The silence around the house was louder than any scream I had ever heard. A missing child was quite depressing especially when you had to do something difficult to have them back. That morning, I sat at the edge of my bed, staring blankly at the box I had hidden for years. The heirloom. The symbol of power in our family. Whoever possessed it, possessed the company. Grandpa had warned me, practically begged me never to give it up under any circumstance. Not even for love. Not even for family. Because the heirloom was worth more than the entire company itself. But now my son… my only child… was somewhere I couldn’t see. Held by people who had already proven they were capable of anything. They killed my mother in cold blood and made it look like suicide. Why wouldn’t they do the same to Eli? They could k

The air was thick with apprehension as the black SUV pulled up in front of a secluded warehouse. David sat inside, bruised and silent, his wrists tied. Beside him, Ethan kept a steady gaze out the window, while Chloe clutched her hands tightly in her lap, her heart racing with a mixture of anxiety. Behind them, a convoy of police vehicles rolled in, their sirens off to avoid suspicion. Even their cars were scattered all over the street while they filled the warehouse. Finally William and his father thought that David had gotten the heirloom and it was time to celebrate. “Dad, what are you going to do with your first profit share?” William asked excitedly. He was so happy. When they sighed David, they ran to him. “Brother, what happened to your face?”William asked, stalking closer. But before David could respond, the officers moved in. “You are all under arrest for Murder, kidnapping, attempted murder, conspiracy, and fraud,” the lead officer announced firmly, guns pointed to th