Cinta Tulus Seorang Ceo Novels & Stories

The rumors intensified when some speculated that Kemal might have a secret relationship with Vina, the CEO. That afternoon, in the office pantry, two female employees, Linda and Sinta, whispered while sipping their coffee. “I can’t believe he’s the head of HR. Just yesterday, he was a security guard,” Linda whispered disdainfully. Sinta nodded, glancing toward the door. “Yeah, it’s really suspicious. Do you think the rumors are true? About him being Vina’s secret lover?” Linda giggled softly. “If there’s nothing going on, how could he rise so fast?”

Copper "I'm sorry," Mrs. Lionheart rested her hand on her hip. "Is there something we're missing? Mr. Hardley, get rid of that child now or we will remove our funding from this school." "Woman," Mr. Hardley exclaimed. "Do you not know who this is?!" Mrs. Lionheart took a step back as if Hardley used his voice to slap her. "I beg your pardon?" Sylvester placed one leg over the other. "Both of you own the Falcon Constructions company, with seven branches all over the nation. You tried to get our attention in order to work on a collab for one of our new buildings."

She asked, raising her head. "Hug me tightly!" She ordered. "Are you ordering or else requesting?" He rolled his eyes. "I'm ordering." She smirked. He scoffed in response before rolling his eyes and looking at her. "You're ordering me. I am Sebastian Richardson, the CEO of SR company." "If you're the CEO, I'm the CEO's wife—look, I am four words higher than you." She showed her tongue while making fun. "Nice explanation!" He sounded cold but hugged her while wrapping his both hands around her waist.

I don’t know if his next girlfriend is lucky or not. “Do you know anything about him? May I know some information about our CEO?” She excitedly asked. She looked more interested to know about our CEO than the hospital. I nod while smiling. “Sure. I will tell you everything I know about him after our duty today.” “Thank you, Noelle. I am excited to work with you.” She said, and I found myself smiling back at her. She’s kind, approachable, and bubbly. I think I will enjoy working with her.

"Yeah, you're right. Everything you said was right and I'm not here to compete with you. As I finish the three glasses of tequila shots, I speak again to continue my statement. "But you know what, you only saw him when he was tired and full of workload and when he was not being himself but being a leader. Okay, I just said it— he is a leader and not a boss not what you guys have thought. He is not just a businessman who’s rude and doesn’t care about his people. Apollo is different. I saw every side of him, and that's when I began to like him.

He'd find out himself. A man who introduced himself as the secretary to the man we'd be meeting. Lucas Stone. A man in his late twenty who secured the position of the CEO since he was eighteen. He got awards, good recognition from other countries. Lucas Stone from what I read, is a man with charisma. He does business with enthusiasm. Which I find quite interesting.

I shook my head and continued to dance. "Who would know, the CEO would fall in love with the assistant." I said smiling. He just stared at me for while before talking. "The CEO's love for his assistant." he said before dipping me and kissing me with love and passion. And indeed it was. CEO's love for his assistant.

His tone was calm, but every word carried weight. “I don’t need you to get involved,” Lena said, trying to mask the relief that fluttered in her chest. He smiled slightly. “That’s not your choice.” Her eyes narrowed. “Excuse me?” “I’m your CEO,” he said simply. “And you’re under my protection. Officially.” The words made her chest tighten, and a strange warmth spread through her. “You don’t understand…” she began. “Try me,” he interrupted gently. She hesitated, swallowing hard. “It’s… it’s Evan. He’s been spreading rumors. HR… they called me in this morning.”

She lowered her gaze, not because she felt my ceo aura but probably because she had never seen me speak like her before. “Juliet is my sister; I know what is best for her, and never under any circumstances will I put others before her. I love her, but you know nothing about our family ties; you cannot just come into our lives and start calling shots or think you know better than the bloody rest of us!.” I complained, the words rolling off my tongue bitterly. She looked hurt by my words, a little bothered. She panicked, but she knew I would never lay my hands on her.

This was an accident. So much for proving myself. Slowly the doors open, I stand with my chin high and look out. Men and women fill into the elevator, chatting as they do. There must be eight at least and none seem to notice me. That is, until the tallest man steps in. My heart catches in my throat. Mr. Scott, the CEO. I squeeze into the back corner and dip my head slightly. Through my lashes, I watch him. Mr. Scott is young. It makes sense, he inherited the company from his recently deceased father. He stands tall and separate, speaking only if spoken to.