Byebye Scumbag Ex, Hello Mr. Ceo 소설 & 이야기

Indeed,he looked like a piece of trash. Joel smiled and turned around.He took his clothes off and tossed them into the basket, heading straight for the bathroom.He took his time to scrub dirt off his body. After the CEO was done taking his bath, he wore his robe strode out of the bathroom. He stood elegantly before the mirror and smiled. He smirked, "not bad." He headed towards his bed and stopped mid track when he heard sounds that seemed more like groans. He listened attentively and soon,he heard a scream.

His eyes were already on me, cool and completely unreadable, and I recognized him in the specific way you recognize someone you’ve heard described in frustration a hundred times but never actually seen. Adrian Cole. Ryan’s boss. CEO of Cole Industries. The man Ryan spent every Sunday morning quietly resenting over coffee. My legs made the decision to keep walking because stopping in the middle of a restaurant was worse, so I made it to the table and stood there while every logical thought I had dissolved into a single, useless question: what. “Ms. Carter,” he said. His voice was exactly what I’d have guessed if I’d been guessing, even and unhurried, like someone who’d never needed to raise i

She could already tell from the sound of my voice that I had fallen for him. “You are in love!” Sasha had sung. “Who is he?” Sasha had asked. “Victor Walters,” I had responded flippantly, but Sasha’s eyes widened in shock. “What?” I had to ask. “You have just met the richest and most successful single CEO in Seagate!” Sasha had announced to me.

Before switching off my phone, I received a few messages. “Hailey Jones, what have you been posting online?!” “Do you know how much of an impact this will have on Winnie?” “Where are you going? Come back and apologize to Winnie!”

When I got home, I dropped everything, went straight to my bed, and called the one person who always made sense—Sylvia. “Hey babe, are you busy?” My voice cracked. “Not really, but we can talk. What’s wrong?” she asked, instantly concerned. I took a deep breath. “Sylvia… you won’t believe this. Rexford Knight is the CEO of Sterling Corporation.” My voice broke halfway. Silence. Then she gasped. “What? Jenny, are you sure?” “Yes. I saw him. With my own eyes. My mysterious boss, the man I’ve worked under for a year, is none other than my ex-boyfriend.”

“I’m not defending anyone. I’m running a company. If you want to play games with your ex, do it somewhere else. Not in my building.” He turned back to his laptop, dismissing me. I stalked out, not bothering with another comeback. Clearly, Scarlett was so far up his ass—nothing I say would matter at this point. I was still deep in thought as I almost rammed head-on into the witch herself. Scarlett stood back with a file in hand, her eyes narrowing. A slight smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as she said, “Someone looks like they’re having a bad morning.” I glared at her. “You’re not funny.”

" I heard Zeb say as I stood up from the chair. I couldn't even move my feet because I was in pain. I feel so bad, and all I want is to burst into tears. I left the office with a smile for Sandy. I used the elevator so I could get down to the parking lot and just leave. I get in my car and vomit in tears. Am I jealous of what I saw, or do I have regrets about my decisions in life? Zeb owned the largest company in the world. He is the CEO of Dream High Company, and he owned lots of businesses in the whole wide world! It's been an hour since I lasted in the sooty car wondering if it's for real or am I just dreaming? But every time I opened my eyes, the same place was seen...

And he laughed hard. SLAP! “Oh fuck!” Annie’s scream pierced the air. “Yeah, fuck! It’s fucking good! I’m giving it the greenest light ever,” the CEO of B.A.D. roared amidst the female gasps and cries of pleasure erupting from the background. Jesus Christ… this man needs a moral compass. “I’ll call Michael to set me up for recording tomorrow.” Hastily, I disconnected and glared in disgust at the device as though it was that slimy old man.

“Mr CEO, here is the scumbag that broke your flower vase and dirtied your office instead of cleaning it” The CEO whose back was facing us turned his chair around. I froze the moment I saw him, how could it be him?

He was dressed to impress and this motherfucker did just that -he impressed me. “Hello Mr. Peabody, I’ll let you take it from here,” she said and turned to exit the room. “Thank you Stephanie,” he said, closing the door behind her. He turned and walked to the front of the room. “Hello everyone, I am Mr. Peabody. I am the assistant to Ms. McBride. Welcome to Elegant Escorts, which is under the umbrella of Elegant Industries, the company that owns and operates the Elegant Hotels,” he stated, looking like a damn piece of chocolate.