Novel & Cerita A Regretful Party With The Ceo

- Lola pulled his hand away, trying to get his attention so that it would be over soon, maybe he had gone too far. - This weekend I'm leaving this place, away from all of you. I'm not taking over this shitty company and much less accepting another kind of marriage. - Robert practically spat in the face of his father, who controlled himself not to hit him anymore in front of all those guests. It was a great shame, there were friends there, partners. A situation like this would become a scandal in the San Francisco media, enough to end years of struggle for recognition for his company.

"I'm just feeling very nervous right now. It's been a while since I've been among this many people. The reporters, and so on. Which wasn't even in my pack before. Therefore, I feel very nervous. I'm afraid that if I make a mistake unintentionally, and I'll embarrass you later." I mumbled and told Elijah what I was currently feeling. I felt bad if I made a mistake at the party, and it would affect the good name Elijah had as the CEO of Gray Company. However, I didn't want to disappoint Elijah in the plans he had made beforehand. And even the plan for this party was closely related to my revenge mission against Harrison Hux. All of these plans must be done well.

A beefy guy with a gold chain barked, "We're talking to Mr. Carey. Who are you to interrupt?" Jack Carey glanced at me, then at my weathered sedan. A sneer crept onto his face. "Look at this nobody, acting like he owns the place." The others piled on, their voices a chorus of snobbery. "Know your lane, buddy." "Mr. Carey is connected to the CEO of the Mills Group and is worth billions. Be silent in your junker." "Wise up and beat it." Ten years ago, I stepped out of the spotlight for Olivia and Sophie, pouring everything into their happiness.

"He caused you a lot of pain, Cheryl. It is perfectly normal to feel nervous." "I am not nervous," I replied. I turned away from the mirror and looked directly at Carson. "I am not the scared girl he married anymore. I am the CEO of Caldwell Biotech, and he is going to regret the day he ever underestimated me." Carson smiled proudly and raised his glass in a silent toast. "Then we should probably get going. The car is waiting downstairs." I placed my empty glass on the dressing table. I picked up my gold clutch purse and took a deep breath.

He lied smoothly as he tied his Windsor knot in the mirror: "There's an important networking gala tonight. I need a plus-one. Chloe is free, so I'm taking her to get some exposure. I’ll be back late. Don't wait up." I knew the truth. It was just a party in the Hamptons for trust-fund babies. Chloe needed a rich date to show off, and Alexander was eager to oblige. "Okay," I said. Alexander checked his hair one last time and walked out the door, looking like a million bucks. Slam. As the front door closed, the house fell completely silent. The mask of calm on my face finally cracked, replaced by the sheer euphoria of liberation. I took out my phone and sent Alexander one final text:

Barry was the first one to say “Neither do I “Monica added. “I heard that the former CEO got in to an accident long time ago and no one knows where he is now. Whether he is dead or alive is a mystery to the public. Just like Privet Corporation used to be run anonymously W.P Corporation was being run the same way and no one has ever be informed about the identity of their former CEO. “Megan explained

"But we can't eat much chocolate because it looks like an evil monkey." I chuckled at her answer. But just then I heard the businessman I'd been talking to say that the CEO had arrived at the party. I immediately stood up with wide eyes. Trying to figure out where he was as everyone crowded into one place. Greeting so kindly as the CEO of the Dental Science Company came to the party. Damn. I couldn't see her face as everyone stood around glaring at her. She was standing with her back to me so all I could see was her beautiful body wrapped in her luxurious dress.

"He's just setting himself up to trip over his own ego." Halfway through the party, I felt a pair of resentful eyes fixed on me. Melissa was perched on a nearby couch, and I had no idea how long she'd been staring. This was a networking event, and with Young Group teetering on the edge of collapse, she was probably here fishing for investors. I had no intention of engaging with her, but she made her way over and blocked my path with a mocking smile. "It's only been a few months. Look at you now, a powerless puppet CEO. Leonel, do you regret leaving me yet?"

Moses greets me as he takes my briefcase and opens my car door. “It`s a great evening,” I say getting into the car. Thirty minutes later we roll into the front door of the house. “Hi, how was your day? It`s been a while, right?” Camilla kisses me on the cheeks, her Zara floral perfume encasing me. “Yeah, I`ve just been quite busy with work at the company lately,” I plop on a couch and wince, my bones threatening to crack. “We lost the tender contract to some Italian company.”

also a smiling question by Jozel. "Probably she won't answer that," Terry too, one of the fat dancers. They were all tempting me to be the Ceo, which didn’t already know that our Ceo is my husband. I rolled my eyes. “That person is just making friends. So stop it, okay?” "That's where it all really starts," Gregie replied. "Oh, whatever." The party is still going on. There are lots more games. All are busy with star icons. And I, too, was also busy exchanging sweet text messages with Magnus.