Byebye Scumbag Ex, Hello Mr. Ceo Novels & Stories

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.

"Let them talk. You’ve handled tougher things than a scorned wife with a smartphone. You have the Beckett blood in you. You’re smart, you’re resilient, and you’re innocent. Hold your head up. Don't let anyone see you flinch." "Thank you, Dad. I needed to hear that." "I know you can handle this mess, Scarlett. You’re my daughter. Call me when the dust settles. And for heaven’s sake, have a proper meal." I hung up feeling a fraction more human. But the respite was short-lived. As soon as the call ended, I glanced at the live feed of a popular gossip blog. The comments were brutal. Cookiemonster236: BeckettHoldingGroup needs to fire her. We don't want a homewrecker as a CEO.

It was like a two factor authentication that I always carried out to make sure I miss nothing. “ I am deeply saddened that my reputation and the company had taken a hit due to this fake and made up scandal. ” The CEO was talking and he really looked sad. His eyes were red, his cheek was hollowed and his face was unshaven. He really knew how to pull off a pitiful look.

Scott thought, 'It's very likely that Reuben's grandmother has been moved!' Scott picked up the phone and called the bodyguard assigned to monitor Reuben's grandmother in the village. Unfortunately, his phone was turned off. Scott's gaze dimmed. 'Since he wants to play dirty, I'll confront him openly.' - On Monday. Scott made a public announcement, resigning as MK's CEO. The announcement sparked heated discussions among the people of Angelbay. The online community cheered for Evan's return and mocked Scott's resignation in contempt.

My screen lit up again, I saw the same unknown number again. My mood changed instantly into a panicked one. I didn't want to open the message, but I did it anyway. The message appeared on my screen. Everything inside of me went cold as I read the message inside of me. “Looks Like You Are Enjoying Your CEO Boss Dick.”

“Do you know anything about him?” Brenda raised an eyebrow, clearly excited to talk about this new CEO. “Well, I haven’t met him yet, but I heard he’s young, super smart, and he’s done amazing things at other companies. They say he’s got the looks, too, and is one of those guys who knows how to get things done. I’m telling you, Trace, he’s the kind of guy you just have to see to believe.” I laughed, even if it was a small laugh. “Yeah, I’m sure.”

"Can you please get the meeting room ready? It is almost 10 am." I could hear his footsteps retreat slowly till the door got shut. I should be happy, right? I am now the 'IT' business tycoon in the world, I should be beaming with happiness, but I am the opposite. I couldn't celebrate it because I did not deserve it after what I have done. My name is Zane Creed, CEO, and owner of the world's largest gaming company. A twenty-seven-year-old man with a broken soul. "Sir." I heard Markel call out for me and spunned around to look at him. I did not know he was already in the room.

His father said in a low but dangerous tone “But dad…..?” “Seat down right now!” He sat down in anger, panting heavily “And the board of directors have had a serious conversation with the shareholders of this company and we have decided to give the CEO to someone that will bring light into the company and until young Master is back from the suspension, The new boss lady, Becky windmill will be our new CEO” “What….!” Micheal and Shitali screamed at the same time, while others were clapping at me for my new achievement, I looked at my older man and he was grinning from ear to ear which meant he already knew about this, no wonder he was talking about shaking some people

“See you tomorrow, Mr. Stark!” The moment she left my office, I emailed HR. ____________________________________ Subject: Fire My Executive Assistant Right now. Gabriel H. Stark, CEO, Stark Apparel Inc.

The one in the lead, a towering figure with a bushy beard, was lugging a sack of cash. He shoved his way through the onlookers, marched up to Cheryl's office door, and kicked it wide open. He roared, "Ms. Cheryl Stone, Mr. Adams has a message for you: don't think you can do whatever you please just because you're rolling in dough. We're not for sale, especially not to a conniving woman like you. The boss of this operation is Ms. Celena Stone, and she's the only one we'll take orders from! You can kiss your dreams of bribing us to mess with Ms. Celena Stone goodbye!"