All Chapters of Accidentally Found a CEO: Chapter 491 - Chapter 500

Within a few seconds, Jonathan Sanders sped off in his car, leaving Alice and Xiner both bewildered. By the time Alice reacted and tried to chase after him, all she could see was the back of his car."Hey! What about me? I came here to be your date today, and you just left me like this?" Alice kicked a small pebble on the ground, thinking how unreliable this boss was!Turning to look at Xiner, Alice noticed that she seemed lost in thought, staring fixedly in the direction where Jonathan Sanders had driven off."Alright, Miss Xiner, let me take you home first," Alice said to her.Xiner responded with a soft "Mm," assuming that Alice wouldn't bring up the paparazzi incident again. But as soon as Alice supported her, her voice turned serious."I hope those two paparazzi weren't sent by you. If they were, you better be prepared for the consequences."Xiner swallowed hard, not saying a word. After dropping Xiner off, Alice left. Once inside, instead of immediately tending to her injur

Isabella Gomez would never want to see this photo continue to circulate.Jonathan Sanders also didn't want it, but the incident had already attracted sufficient group attention, not just from the media but also from individuals. Jonathan Sanders had the ability to hack into this photo, but doing so would only make things worse.Everyone would think that the distorted facts on this photo were true. It wouldn't matter much to Jonathan Sanders, as his wealth was not controlled by scandals, but Isabella Gomez was under pressure. If left unchecked, the scandal could escalate.The only rational solution now was to reach an agreement with the person who posted the photo, have "Gossip Gossip" apologize and delete the Twitter post. This was the best way to solve the problem at its root.Jonathan Sanders immediately called Alice. For emergency handling, Alice had certain abilities and connections.When the call went through, Alice had just seen the president and goddess's scandal that was m

Today was Isabella Gomez's day for her prenatal checkup, a routine examination that couldn't be missed at the three-month mark. As usual, Jonathan Sanders accompanied her, skipping his morning at the company. Xiner rushed from the hotel to the film set early in the morning, which was located on the third floor of the Gomez Group Building. However, she didn't linger long on the third floor; after glancing through the script for a bit, she couldn't resist heading straight to the CEO's office on the top floor.The events of yesterday had spread like wildfire, and this morning, some crew members were still discussing it enthusiastically during breakfast at the hotel. They only stopped when they saw her. Xiner hadn't slept well last night, worrying about Jonathan Sanders's reaction. She cared deeply about his opinion and wanted to tell him personally that she wasn't behind the incident. She never intended to use such a method to get closer to him. Thinking about it, Xiner grew even more re

Twenty minutes later, Xin'er emerged from the lounge. Her mood seemed to have improved significantly, a stark contrast to her gloomy demeanor earlier. The crew praised Xin'er, saying that actors with professional qualities like hers could control their emotions well; in just twenty minutes, she had completely adjusted. With Xin'er's active cooperation, the following scenes were filmed relatively smoothly. The director was pushing the schedule, and finally managed to finish all the office scenes before midnight. He breathed a sigh of relief and immediately led the team out of Gomez Group. The director of "A CEO Falls from the Sky" knew why Jonathan Sanders had given him a one-day deadline—it was because of the scandal from the previous day. Initially, the director thought that the scandal involving Xin'er and Jonathan Sanders would be detrimental to the series, but the outcome turned out to be surprisingly positive. Everyone knew that Jonathan Sanders was the protot

Jonathan Sanders stared intently at the message, a dangerous glint flickering in his dark eyes. Slowly, he moved his finger to tap on the sender, whose nickname was "Little Taro Ball." The profile information was very vague—no age, no location, and certainly no real name. In this era of advanced internet, people could say anything.Jonathan Sanders only needed one glance at Isabella Gomez's phone to understand why she had suddenly developed paranoia. Hong An was right; long-term repression had built up, and Little Taro Ball's message became the outlet for her pent-up emotions, eventually leading to this situation."Go to the study and bring my computer," Jonathan Sanders said, looking up at Gao Min.Gao Min, who had been a butler for nearly ten years, knew from Jonathan Sanders's expression that they, the hired staff, were now out of suspicion. He quickly nodded, giving everyone a reassuring look, and rushed to fetch the computer for Jonathan Sanders.Jonathan Sanders opened the co