Novel & Cerita Beware My Ceo Mommy

Tife said, “Better do before I do something nasty to myself,” she said, “or do you want me to kill myself without grandchildren?“ she asked, “Nothing of such will happen before I surprise you,” Tife said, “Alright, let me be on my way,” his mom said, and she stood up and steps out of the CEO's office, and she drove herself home,

I finally revealed and Ziora's face was priceless, “Do you even think Grandpa would let me fall? You are talking of downfall when your husband can't even stand on his feet, he needs my position to feel important.” I rolled my eyes and turned to enter the house when I saw Mother standing right in front of me, “Mother,” I muttered under my breath. “You are the CEO of T&J beauty and fashion brand? How is that possible? Did you use the company funds?” I frowned when I saw the direction Mother was taking.

“Mommy forgets to eat a lot, so Cece always gets mad.” I smiled wryly. Of course. Nothing’s changed. Max picked up his ice cream again, then looked at me with wide eyes. “Mommy’s a genius, Daddy. Cece says Mommy could hack the Pentagon.” I chuckled, holding back laughter. “She said that?” Max nodded seriously. “Yeah! But Mommy says Cece’s just being dramatic.” I could picture Belva ranting while typing fast on her laptop, Clara sitting next to her rolling her eyes. I leaned forward a little. “At home, what does Mommy like to do?”

But before I went to sleep last night, I thought of some excuses to tell mommy so that she wouldn’t be able to find out my current situation. "Mom, I'm going to be a CEO's secretary. But don’t worry, it's only part-time because he has a full-time executive secretary. Apparently, the works that can no longer be handled by the ES will be given to me," I explained. I heard mommy's deep breathing. I worked against her will, but we couldn't do anything about it. We need money and it won't be enough if we rely only on my mother's income.

She bubbly warned me. “Why, Mom?” Like a toddler I asked her. “Don’t question my decision, Rylandrien.” She stated in a growling tone. Of course I don’t wanna get her mad so I just nodded as a response then goes to my upstair directly to my room and opened my laptop. I get even curious why Mom suddenly acted that way. Now I think it’s the time for me to answer my own curiosity. “Aureall Group of Company” I searched on g****e then pop up the huge building of the Aureall’s company and shows the name of that lady next to it as the CEO.

Don't make me go to the office and humiliate you in public! I figured the girl had misunderstood the situation. I quickly typed a reply. [Kylie, right? You misunderstood what happened earlier. I'm Christopher's mother.] Christopher Graham used to send me messages around this time every day to check on our dog, Hammie. He had simply made a typo, and with the group chat moving so quickly, his message accidentally ended up in the wrong chat. I was only trying to help salvage the situation and prevent his employees from thinking their CEO was some kind of creep, which would damage the company's reputation.

After I secure a hundred-million-dollar business deal for the company, I receive a commission worth a million dollars. When I'm off to ask for maternity leave, the intern, Violet Lintell, shoots a nasty glance at my belly. "You really are a capable one, aren't you? Many of us have participated in the project, and yet all of our commissions aren't as lucrative as yours even when added together." I can tell that she's being passive-aggressive right now, so I respond to her as patiently as I can. "President Kinsley won't skim everyone out on their commissions. I'm just receiving my own commission based on the salary standards." I never know that Violet gets massively triggered by my respon

She said in between gritted teeth. “Don't underestimate her. Better to be safe than sorry, but if you insist.” I said, turning away from her. “What's the plan dear?” My Father, Rios asked. I took a deep breath and my eyes went up to the TV and saw Thea on the screen. I picked up the remote to increase the sound of the speaker. The title read, “Thea Moore CEO and Founder of L's Design after the passing of Father, Moore Moore.” I read it out loud.

Glancing over, Evelyn filled Stella's glass with water and said, "You too, Stella. Grab a cup of boiling water. Avoid being chilly." "Thank you, Ms. Beckham." Alexander, sensing an opportunity, added, "Ms. Beckham, Mr. Conrad probably doesn't need his parents to take care of his children in his family." "You're correct. Evelyn remarked, "I've forgotten, but, Clarence, letting your parents look after your kids is safer and less stressful than having strangers do it. My son refused to let me look after his child and insisted on hiring a babysitter. My grandchild isn't even aware that I'm his grandmother anymore. Trust me. Your parents are the only people who could genuinely care for your child

she triumphantly exclaimed. "Insane!" Mortani exclaimed as she glanced in the mirror. She smiled seeing her own reflection looking so gorgeous. She is now prepared to attend the arranged marriage meeting. "My grandchild is beautiful," Grandpa Tassio exclaimed as Mortani approached. Mang George stared at her as well. Just in time, a black automobile came. The driver, who appeared to be Mortani's age, came out and opened the passenger seat door for them. "Oh hey, sis, be careful on the way, and don't forget to spill the tea later," Desiree giggled quietly.