บททั้งหมดของ CEO's Delicate Wife: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

The office was quiet as Erica sat at her desk, savoring a rare moment of peace. The changes she had implemented were starting to take root, and the once-toxic environment was finally transforming into something she could be proud of. Yet, as much as she wanted to rest, her mind kept drifting back to the way Julian had looked at her last night. There was something deeper in his eyes, a connection she had felt but was only now allowing herself to acknowledge.Her thoughts were interrupted by a soft knock on the door. She looked up to see Julian standing in the doorway, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.“Am I interrupting?” he asked, stepping inside.“Not at all,” Erica replied, smiling as he took a seat across from her. “In fact, I was just thinking about last night.”“Funny,” he said, leaning in, “I was too.”For a moment, they sat in a comfortable silence, each trying to find the words to describe a feeling that had been building between them for so long. Julian’s steady presence

The meeting room was filled with an intense focus as Erica, Julian, and Lila poured over the documents and video footage of Samuel’s clandestine meeting. This was more than just a challenge to her authority—it was a direct threat to everything they had been fighting for.“We have two options,” Erica began, her voice calm but resolute. “We can either confront Samuel openly, which risks him digging in and escalating, or we can let him think he’s still under the radar and gather more evidence.”Julian leaned back, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. “If we expose him too soon, he’ll likely go underground, and we’ll lose any chance of rooting out his connections. But if we wait too long, he might gain more supporters.”Lila interjected, “I say we use his confidence against him. We’ll play along, let him believe he’s untouchable. And when he’s least expecting it, we’ll hit back.”Erica nodded. “Agreed. We’ll set up surveillance on him and anyone he associates with. If he thinks he’s slipping by

The next day, Erica sat beside Julian in her office, reviewing the final preparations for the company’s public statement. The press conference, which would air later that afternoon, was designed to show the company’s commitment to integrity and transparency. It wasn’t just about addressing the recent turmoil; it was about demonstrating the strength of the new leadership.She glanced over at Julian, who was focused, calm, and ready to support her. His presence, as always, reassured her.“Are you ready?” he asked quietly, meeting her gaze. There was a hint of pride in his eyes, as if he could see how far she’d come.She smiled, feeling an unexpected confidence. “More than ready.”The press conference hall was packed with journalists and cameras. Erica stepped onto the podium, feeling the weight of the company’s future resting on her shoulders. Julian remained beside her, offering his silent but steady support. As she faced the crowd, she took a deep breath and began.“Our company has un

With the company stabilizing, Erica’s days became filled with renewed purpose and clarity. The chaos of recent months faded into the background, replaced by the steady rhythm of progress. She and Julian worked seamlessly, leading their teams with confidence and determination. They had begun the long journey of healing the company’s wounds and revitalizing its identity. Lila, ever-resourceful, managed multiple projects with a quiet diligence that made Erica prouder every day.One morning, as Erica reviewed quarterly reports in her office, she noticed an unusual spike in customer satisfaction scores. Just as she was about to dig deeper, Lila knocked on the door, her face alight with excitement. “Erica, you need to see this,” she said, holding a stack of documents tightly in her hands.Intrigued, Erica followed her into the main conference room, where Julian and several senior managers had gathered around a display screen, expressions of awe and surprise on their faces. On the screen was

Erica’s days at the company had taken on a new rhythm—a steady, fulfilling cadence as she continued to lead with Julian and Lila by her side. Each week brought new milestones, but Erica had learned to celebrate the small victories. The trust she had worked so hard to rebuild was finally starting to solidify, and the company was thriving in ways she hadn’t initially imagined.One crisp morning, Erica stood in the boardroom in front of her senior team, reflecting on how far they’d come. It wasn’t just about stabilizing the business anymore. They were creating something lasting, a company culture where integrity and innovation could truly coexist.“We’re close to finalizing the partnerships that will take us into the next phase,” Erica began, scanning the room. “I want everyone here to know that this growth is not just a result of strategy—it’s because of every single person who believed in this company’s future.”Applause broke out, and Erica’s heart swelled with pride. She glanced at J