All Chapters of The CEO'S Contract Husband: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Leticia’s pov“Yep. I tried talking to him in a calm way but all he did was shove me aside like I was nothing. His wife is just like him.”He stayed silent for a while before adding. “You know that I totally get it, by the way. Dennis doesn’t have anybody in his corner, and I do understand it. But you have to understand that he’s the reason Alex is having such a hard life. No matter what you do for Alex, Dennis is going to be his kryptonite. We have to find a way to protect him without telling our son that we are protecting him.”I laughed. “Alex is really, really going to be pissed when he finds out that we are involved in his life. He might hate us so much, but we are still his parents.”I agreed with him as I raised my glass to that. I clinked his empty glass to mine. As I finished my drink, he leaned in to kiss me.It was sensual. We hadn’t kissed in a very long time… not even a peck. With the chaos going on, and with the family being on our necks, we hadn’t had the time to be sen

Alex’s povI leaned in for a kiss as we started again before it was cut short by a call that had me cussing under my breath. I took it out to see it was from mark.“Great,” i muttered under my breath.“Is something wrong?”“I have to take this,” I said, as he nodded.Then I got up, taking my phone to go to a corner to answer it. I didn’t want Dennis to know what I was doing. I picked it up and, with a happy voice, I answered.“What’s up?”“You sound chirpy today,” he said, as I chuckled.“Please tell me you have something for me. Have you seen the latest news? Things are getting outta hand.”“I’ve seen it, and trust me, what I have will shock you.”“What do you have?”“Well, I can’t say it over the phone, definitely won’t be confidential if I did that.”“Come on, just tell me, give me a hint.”“Well, you were right. Lydia isn’t working alone.”“Okay, that’s old news, right?”“Well, it depends on how you want to look at it, because the person she’s working with is someone you’d not bel

Paul’s povSuddenly the timer rang as everybody went to their seats as I did. I got out my tablet to take in notes and record the minutes for the day as the meeting started. Lyon started to talk about a lot of things… how good the company had been doing and all that bullshit… as I almost slept off.Then, when he was done, the financial advisors gave their own thoughts on how Alex had been destroying the company, which I sighed at and raised my hand as everybody turned to me.“Can we all stop talking about that boy for a goddamn second and focus on something else.”Lyon leaned back in his seat. “What are you saying, Paul?”I shrugged. “Well, we are losing investors,” I said, getting to my feet as I picked up the pointer and used it against the wall where the financial graph was drawn. “As you can see here, point B and point A are showing a decline. Very steep. It means more than a hundred investors have decided to drop out. And those are people that invest millions into our company.”“

Sophia’s povI reviewed the new blogs that the people I kept on my payroll had kept as I frowned at it.“I don’t like the statement.”“What statement?” The woman bent in to look at it.“This one. It’s too weak. I need it strong. And why does this look weak? Why does this whole thing look like you’re trying your best to keep things out of the loop?”“Ma’am, I just think we’ve done enough damage.”I banged my hand on the table as it reverberated around the entire room, and I turned to her.“I don’t pay you to think. I pay you to work for me. That’s why I keep you on a payroll every single month, and I give you extra for a job well done. And why does this look AI written? I expect perfect work, not for you to go use ChatGPT or some other random AI app to work on this shit. Have I made myself clear? When I tell you to be vulgar, I need you to be vulgar. It’s a blog, not a newspaper rendition or whatever.”She nodded. “I totally understand you, ma’am.”“Then if you understand me, get this

Alex’s pov“Maybe with a cloak next time? I’m tired of the same old black suit.”I laughed. “You’re being serious?” I said when I noticed that he was not smiling at all.“I am. We’re billionaires. Let’s turn the gala into something with fashionable dresses. Women are always the ones who are wearing fashionable clothes. Men just wear the same suit. Let me be very honest, you can wear the same suit for every single gala for ten years and nobody will know that it’s the same suit. They keep on thinking that you have enough money to throw getting black suits, but let’s be honest. We all know that so many people can repeat clothes in galas, especially the men. The women… it’s quite difficult. Wearing the same jewelry alone will get a lot of people wondering whether you have money or not.”“So you want a fashion show.”He shrugged. “It is a gala. We can try. And I wish it was a movie so that we can have our own music montage and show where we come out and change and stuff like that.”I laugh