Businesswoman Novels & Stories

He wasn't wrong. My father's business was declining. Without Arav's name attached to mine, I was worthless in society's eyes. The whispers had already begun. No businessman would want me now. Once, I was the woman everyone envied-the perfect wife, the desirable trophy. Now, I was nothing but a discarded pawn. I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palm as I gasped between sobs. I wanted to be a mother. I needed to be a mother. I wanted to prove to the world that I was still worth something.But the world never gave me what I wanted.

“ Is anyone opposing Mrs. Shravya madam decision ??.” I know none of these directors will speak out against my decision. They do not have the courage to make a decision against me because if they do, they will see their company downfall. When it comes to business, no one can expect mercy and compassion from me. I never hesitated to bring down those who stood the against me in the business world. I have always been the most ruthless and dominating in the business world. I never regretted being ruthless in the business world. I will never let my company to downfall, which was started by my father hard work. For the growth of my company, I'm ready to go to any lengths. Even I'm ready to be more

Lily asked. "Ivy Garcia. She is one of the top successful businesswomen in Washington. Very beautiful, rich and powerful. Don't you know her?" The shop attendant said excitedly. "You must be very important for her to come to look for you," she added and Lily smiled but was wondering why such a person would come to look for her.

she said while typing her name on a g****e browser. She approached Gabriel’s mother and whispered. “Read, Madamé Rebecca Anderson.” It was her diplomatic way of declaring war. “Anna Hemsworth Miller is a multi-billionaire businesswoman who owns stocks in most of the businesses in the city. We know her by name, but no one ever sees her. Her face is declared the most private face in the business industry. If you think you own your business 100%, think again. She owns half of the stocks in one of the biggest companies here and abroad, The Anderson Group of Companies, Créatrice de Mode, and many others.”

she said to herself, placed her phone on the table and hastily walked into the restroom, the tucking sound of the clock reminding her that she has no time left to waste. Cassandra Johnson, a beautiful and well energetic billionaire and owner of a successful company in the United States. A woman of thick caliber, a tough woman who knows how to get her way around business. She is known to be a no nonsense woman who doesn't tolerate lazy acts from her workers. Cassandra is feared by all including men who worked for her and rival companies who wanted so badly to be like her but all to no avail.

In reality, she is a committed philanthropist, donating generously to the Children and Women Foundation, not only in Chicago but also in Paris and throughout the globe. Dynasty strongly believes that women face systemic disadvantages in the business sector. The wealth she has amassed from her strategic acquisitions and mergers of traditionally male-dominated firms has been dedicated to uplifting those vulnerable populations. She is not merely a relationship advisor or a charitable giver; she is a savvy entrepreneur skillfully navigating the complexities of the investment landscape.

I opted to be as tender as I could just to make her comfortable. Being a businessman is not easy. Though I'm always busy, I made sure to give her time and attention. Unlike other women that I know, she's not the clingy type or someone who bothers me with what I'm doing. She let me do my business without hearing complaints and orders. She's also the most simple woman who would only settle for a shirt and jeans most of the time.

Henry said out of concern for his friend. “We went out for a drink and we talked about so many things. She’s not one of those ladies that go out with so many friends. She said she has just one best friend and she’s also a general manager in her father’s company. Imagine a young lady like that with two careers and she’s doing well with it.” Ethan said “My girlfriend is also a career woman. So don’t brag in front of me. She’s not even your girlfriend yet.” Henry said “Very soon. You know I don’t fail when it comes to ladies.” Ethan said

"But what if—" "What if nothing. Jane, this is your war. Amanda started it, but you have to finish it." "How?" "By fighting back. By showing everyone who you really are." "And who am I really?" "You're a woman who built a two-hundred-million-dollar company from nothing. You're a woman who employs hundreds of people. You're a woman who donates millions of dollars to charity every year." "I do donate to charity." "Anonymously. Which is why nobody knows how generous you are."

She was a completely changed woman. Business was all that mattered to her. She seemed to be nurturing a burning desire to prove herself, and she toiled day and night to make the family business grow. She travelled the length and breadth of the country presenting proposals to raise money for a new plant. People at the office knew that she was a forceful woman – a woman of considerable mental