Novel & Cerita Ceo Chaos Double Trouble In Fatherhood

Dad would have left for work by now, but is of no use now". Chloe said with so much rage in her voice. "Can you explain it to me?". Tessy asked with a hurried voice. "Mum it's over for us. Dad is no longer the Chairman or CEO of the Anderson enterprise". Chloe said and finally dropped the bomb which shocked the hell out of Tessy. "I think you are joking". Tessy laughed and said. "Do I look like I'm joking mum, it's over for ys". Chloe said. "What happened". She cried out in horror. She wasn't ready to leave her lavish lifestyles.

Dawson was so irritated by Chloe’s fickling words that he finally spoke up, “Do you take us for fools? You just said it’s hard to leave the company yet you made George believe he was going to become the CEO without much work. I know it’s hard to leave your work knowing it’s a family business but— aren’t we your families? Do you think your husband would betray you after handing over the company?” Chloe wanted to laugh at his question knowing that is exactly what they have in mind as soon as she hands over the company but she had to put up her act by looking confused, sad and saying, “Father, how can you say that? How can I even imagine my own family betraying me? That’s not possible, right Fa

He had two kids with a woman he worshipped, there was no way she stood a chance. Her hands trembled with a mixture of anger and frustration as she listened to her father go on about generational wealth. Her mind whirled with disbelief. His words were heavy, too heavy to bear. When Kira had reached her limit, she sparked. Kira jumped to her feet, her voice rising, “How can you even suggest that, Father! This is outrageous! I have another man's baby. A four year old boy!" Mr. Robinson remained calm, though concern flickered in his eyes as he watched Kira's tantrum.

At first, she ignores it, but when it rings again, she glances down and sees her father’s name. Her heart races with worry. “Dad?” she answers, her voice shaky. Her father’s tone is heavy with stress. “Lila, I need to talk to you. It’s about the company.” “What’s wrong?” she asks, her stomach knotting. “It’s not good,” he admits. “The company is starting to falter. We’ve been losing clients and assets steadily over the past year. If this continues, we’ll be facing bankruptcy.” Lila swallows hard, gripping the phone tighter. “What can I do, Dad?”

Rochelle stood up next. She looked sad. "I'm Rochelle King. The first thing I want to say is that my man Devon was a serial cheater. He couldn't keep it in his pants if a pretty tail offered him a ride. I still loved him and each time I caught him he'd promise not to do it again and each time I would forgive him. And each time I'd lose a little more self-respect. I still love the man so I guess that says something about me. I'm now CEO of the restaurant chain and we're doing better than ever... probably because so much of our profits aren't going into payouts to the whores who fucked him. My daughter Sara, who is 20 is now our CFO, taking my old position and she is doing an awesome job. My s

She gritted her teeth and screamed aggressively, "get rid of that bastard and do what I want." Drake Bell's heart broke, this was the first time of seeing his mom after fifteen years yet nothing had changed in her. His mum developed a mental problem after she and her husband lost their two triplets many years ago. Before Drake was born, two triplets were born before him but those two triplets died in an accident one day, leaving his parents scarred. Infact, one week after the two triplets died, his father went into a deep depression that eventually lead to the hypertension that claimed his life.

The way you slam a door on a cold draft. She was gone. She'd wanted too much and given too freely and it had made me feel like I owed a debt I could never pay, and a man cannot build an empire owing a woman his whole soul. I'd done what had to be done. I'd read the evidence. I'd made the call. I didn't have an ex-wife. I had a business to run. I said it to myself like a man saying a prayer he's stopped believing. Friday, the Corveau file landed on my desk, and I opened it to sign the thing that would put two hundred people out of work and fold a scrappy little firm into mine before lunch.

Something seemed to be about to slip out of hand. The mood suddenly became quite bad. Every time like that, I don't want to let myself rest. On the contrary, I took off my clothes and immediately went into the hotel office to work overtime. I spent ten years bringing the Evans family's business to the top of the country's commercial industry. Therefore, every plan for me must be perfect to the extreme. As long as I have time, no matter whether it's day or night, I have to edit them. "Mr. CEO, it's too late, you should rest early." Leo walked in, carefully examining me.

His tone sounded so calm, yet there was a hint of desolation. Sharon’s heart fell into the bottom of the abyss. She was so shocked that she could not say anything. Gone mad… Their eldest brother killed himself because he went mad! When she thought about the madness gene in their bodies, she almost fell into despair. “Since you’re back, I have to tell you something about the family,” Eugene said as he drove. Their father was named Caleb Newton, and he only married their mother because both of their families needed to gain connections through the marriage.

And worse, their reasons are almost all the same: at this time we’re not hiring. My heart literally drops to the ground. I’m finished! “I know my father must have spoken to Mr Ken about my application, but when I got the email this morning, I got a little too excited,” she continues to speak. The dread I feel forces my lungs to tighten, each breath forced and barely enough. “I can see why you would want to quit; you clearly don’t need the money. Neither do I, but I mean, Mr Ken is your stepfather, and you’re the daughter of Queenken. She’s my Idol.”