Ceo's Sweet Obsession Novels & Stories

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.

(Eve’s POV) Callahan and Bob were seated in front of the studio, intently watching the underwear models' photoshoot. The CEO’s presence in the shoot was not necessary, but Bob said our boss would want to see the design and quality of Sweet Temptation products before releasing them to the market. I took a deep breath, stopping and reaching for my left leg. I bent quickly, massaging my tired muscles, and stood straight as if I had just dropped something on the floor and picked it up immediately. Even if I wanted to change what happened today, I doubted I could do it.

“You must be joking, President Yuan. I wouldn’t dare to control our CEO. The Chairman’s wife asked me to supervise him on her behalf. The nutritionist was hired by her, and she's very strict—requires daily reports, and there’s no faking it. I’m just an employee, caught in the middle.” Andrew gave a cold snort. “So you’re using Mrs. Clemens to pressure me now?” Candice: “I wouldn’t dare.” “So as long as Mrs. Clemens gives her permission, this midnight snack is fine?” He pulled out his phone, pretending to make a call. Don’t think she couldn’t see through him—clearly bluffing. What nutritionist? What Chairman’s wife supervision? Total nonsense. He just wanted to scare her, make Charlie feel em

Caroline smiled and said, " Whether she is your daughter or not, do not look down on anyone. No one knows tomorrow." Kris left. Mandy followed him Immediately but he told her that he is going to the office and doesn't need any disturbance. Mandy went home to see what is contained in the CD given to her by Caroline. She knew that Joyce may recognise Caroline and tell her everything. At the company, Ever went to seduce the acting CEO in his office but he warned her not to try it again else she will lose her job. It was later announced that the CEO wants to have meeting with the workers. When they were all gathered, the CEO said, " You all know that when I came here I was introduced as the CEO

Even when he looked at me with cold disinterest, there was an intensity in his gaze that made me feel like he could see everything. He seems like a man who is never not alert. Guessing by how much secrecy and respect the man had in our office, I assume he is a very successful businessman. Once I’m home, I spend some time googling the new company I’ll be working for to find that Mr. Conti is the CEO of Ombra. It’s a relatively young company with massive success. There isn’t much information about him available on the internet, which only makes me more intrigued. Who are you Cassio Conti?

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The tension between them seemed to increase. He finally spoke. “Ice cream therapy?” She nodded. “It's been a long week…” “I saw the news,” he said. “Congratulations, by the way. CEO of the Holloway Group is not a small thing.” “Thank you,” she replied. “It wasn’t exactly a role I was prepared for.” “No one ever plans for power,” Dominic said. “It finds you and chooses you.” They became quiet again. This time it was Olandria who interrupted by settling herself into the chair beside Genevieve. “You should’ve gotten chocolate flavor,” she said seriously. “Chocolate makes people happier.”

Just empty. I lean back in my chair and stare at the ceiling, resisting the urge to throw something. I used to think I’d stop craving her approval once I got the CEO title. But I was wrong. The craving doesn’t stop—it just gets buried deeper, disguised by paychecks and press releases and quarterly wins that never feel like enough. I rub a hand across my mouth, forcing the tension from my jaw.

I made a mental note to visit Grandma after work and make a deposit at the hospital. --- The restaurant was packed, orders flying in, trays clattering, customers shouting. I was rushing from table to table when I noticed our manager heading to the entrance in a hurry. Then came the whispers. “That’s him.” “The CEO.” “Mr. Wilson, this way, please,” the manager said, leading a tall, powerful-looking man toward his office. I barely glanced up until Sugar nudged me. “Damn, he’s smoky hot,” she whispered. “Wouldn’t mind a night with him.”