Byebye Scumbag Ex, Hello Mr. Ceo Novels & Stories

•• Coming to the office with a smile on his face certainly makes his employees confused, it's not usual for the cold CEO to smile like that, he looks much more handsome with his smile. Alex entered his room and sat in his chair before his assistant came to tell him his schedule for the day. Not as busy as yesterday but still. "Mr Alex, there are several clients who have canceled their collaboration with us," his assistant said. “Cancel collaboration with us? Why?" Alex said. "They said they had found a more suitable partner and after I found out who the partner they were referring to, it was Mr. Billy's company," his assistant said. “Aish that old man,” Alex said.

"Mr. Stanley has cancer and he was flown out of the country to India this morning. The president called me to inform you to clear out his table and prepare for his younger brother, your new boss." "Wait what?" I gasped. "When did all of this happen? And why didn't you call me?" "Your cellphone wasn't connecting." She paused to look at the road before we could cross it. "And the new CEO arrives tomorrow. I have done the needful for you at the office but please, be punctual tomorrow. Because I heard he is very strict and he hardly smiles." I nodded in response. "Okay." We crossed into the grocery store. While I stood with the cashier, Lauretta and Joanna went to get what we came here for. I un

As we sat sipping our drinks and chatting, she suddenly mentioned that the company's CEO would be joining us for a drink as well. I was surprised to hear that the CEO would join us, and I felt nervous about meeting such a high-ranking executive. As I turned to see Gino approaching us, I was shocked to realise the way everyone was greeting him. “Oh, Mr Yarn is here,” Fiona whispered, pointing to Gino. He looked so handsome in his black suit with a white shirt and black tie. His hair combed away from his face, and his eyes twinkled as he beamed. Holding out his hand to shake with those who greeted him, he turned towards Fiona and nodded.

“The emergency board vote has been fast-tracked to tomorrow night at 8 p.m. The scandal has everyone panicking. Some members are pushing to throw out the current succession plan entirely and bring in an external CEO. You need to show strong support and stability by then, or you could lose everything Elena built.” Emma’s eyes widened. I thanked Rafe and hung up. “Tomorrow night,” I repeated, feeling the pressure settle on my chest. Emma reached across the table but stopped short of touching my hand. “We can still fight this. Together. I have more contacts. I can—” My phone buzzed again. A video message from Julian. I pressed play. Julian appeared on screen, looking exhausted, tie loosened, ha

I know for sure that what I said wasn’t that funny. “Oh, well. I’m not offended, at least, not any more. I would like to introduce you to my new friends. Dear friends, this grumpy gentleman is none other than the legendary Nathan Adams, who is the humble CEO of the Adams holdings and conglomerate. I’m sure you must have heard of him.” I watch as the girls’ eyes widen in shock, and renewed interest enters the eyes of the two who were batting their lashes at me earlier. The other three, who previously only had eyes for Lucas, also focus on me as soon as he introduces me. Lucas smiles knowingly. I know what that smile means.

As he tossed his cigarette butt into the ashtray, he laughed as he recalled how she had only hesitated for a minute. He finally understood how horrible it felt to be belittled by someone. When the elevator doors opened, he walked into his car and got into the driver’s seat. He sat there and gripped the steering wheel so tightly it looked like he was trying to crush it. The CEO of Automobile Maestros chose that moment to call again. He spoke to Caleb in an extremely polite tone. “Harrison is attempting to contact me again, Mr. Fergerson. What do you think…”

Ethan twirls his imaginary cap, "I'm trying my darn best not to be a complete disaster here. But, let me warn you, if you keep up with this ridiculous behaviour, all bets are off!" Ryan smirks, conjuring up an impish aura, like a mischievous kid who just discovered a whoopee cushion. "Oh really? You're gonna unleash the inner beast on me now?" "Get out!" Mechanical, the CEO, points at the exit. "Leave this very instant!!" He drops the pitch to a ridiculously low scale. "You know I just hate so many things. Uninvited guests barging into my personal bubble? Yeah, that's one of them. Oh, and repeating myself is right up there too!"

He logged into his system to browse the name and it popped up so quickly, obviously still retaining it's position and the game it had gotten through hidden, illegal shit. He didn't need to scroll far to have the bio of the CEO. Fuck! This was finally making sense. The bastard was the same one Brad and the guys had nabbed, the boss that controlled the little minions that had taken his girls. The same one that was being watched at the moment so he dosen't slip from them. It made sense why the man would want this so desperately, the information on this can ruin his entire life and keep him in jail for a long time.

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.

But Damian didn’t lash out. Didn’t get angry. That somehow felt worse. Because Damian simply looked away again. Like deep down,he already knew. Nathan exhaled quietly. “We should focus on the company first.” Damian laughed softly. But there was no humor in it. “The company.” Nathan remained silent. Damian stood slowly. Walked toward the large screen still displaying headlines. And for the first time,he saw himself the way the world probably did. Cold CEO. Scandal. Affair.