Romans & histoires Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, Ceo

"Tyrell Griffin!" I shrugged. Even if she looked good, it didn't matter. Beauty was just another kind of trap. The following days were simple. I spent money every single day, shopping until my hands hurt. If I didn't burn through her money now, I might never get the chance again. When the mandatory waiting period ended, I immediately dragged Victoria to finalize the divorce. Once the divorce certificate was in my hand and I confirmed the two billion dollars had arrived, I turned to Victoria with a grin. "Thanks for the money, ex-wife. Hope you two have a happy life and a house full of kids."

He had yawned and stretched himself before seeing the call was from his boss at work. “Hello sir, good morning to you," he had greeted once he picked up the call. “Beautiful morning to you Jake. Why haven’t you been picking up my call? By the way, I’m sorry for calling so early but I have special good news for you. There’s a client from Los Angeles I’d like you to meet this morning by seven a.m. If you can convince them enough to invest in our company and become our partner, You will be going over there as our ambassador, but if only you want. Prepare now and I will send you the location immediately. Good luck to you Son and please make us proud," his boss had informed Jake and hung up befor

There were so many things to do, including pre-nuptials and all. He couldn’t have anyone pitching for his properties when they wished to divorce because they would definitely get separated after the baby was born. He glared at the lawyer, who didn’t flinch from his hard stare. The man cleared his throat and pulled out another document, placing it on top of the other one. “You need to read both quickly and make a decision before your father dies. I heard from his doctor he won’t last long before the month’s end, and that’s two weeks from now.”

"It means we're getting a divorce. Sign it." Zachary grabbed the divorce agreement and ripped it to shreds. "If we get a divorce, what's going to happen to the company?" "After the divorce, my family will pull out our investment, of course. The company will belong to you and you alone," I said. Once I finished speaking, Zachary fell silent for a while. Then, he took my hand and pressed me down onto a chair. "I know you're upset. Give me a chance to explain things." Just then, Anna came into the office and said, "I'm here to apologize, Elaine."

The CEO And Me Author : Bayu Hidayat Translator : Yuriko *** Sagara's POV Today is my wedding day with Viola, the daughter of the owner of the Adem Anyes Group company. The owner of the company volunteered to give his beloved daughter to me because I helped his company when it was on the verge of bankruptcy However, this marriage happened on the arrangement of my older brother named Awan, who is my competitor in Samudra Group. You could say my brother and I are actually enemies.

Sophia asked, taking the cheque. “Madam said you can have this $10 million as long as you don't interfere with Miss Jason. She also said if you can get a divorce, you can fill any amount and go overseas to start afresh,” Meccy explained. Sophia let out a cold laugh, though her eyes remained emotionless. Is money all that matters to the rich? “How much does she think my husband is worth? Not even the entire Jason family fortune can afford him.” With that, she tore the check into pieces and threw them away.

I looked at her—at the necklace resting against her sweater, at the woman who’d walked through hell and still somehow glowed. “I’ve been thinking,” I said. “Oh no,” she teased. “That never ends well.” I smiled, but my heart was pounding harder than it had in any boardroom. “I’m going to step down as CEO of Möller and Zenith,” I said.

The surroundings were silent, with only the undying longing remaining. After a long pause, Chris spoke softly, “Mom, I’m getting a divorce.” He silently lowered his head, tears streaming from his eyes, and only the tombstone heard his whisper, “If only we had never gotten married.” On the way back, he went to the law firm to pick up the divorce papers he had prepared long ago. He had already made preparations when he first mentioned it to his mother-in-law.

As Karen was about to append her signature, Roger added, “And remember, you can never leave me again.” Karen chuckled, signed, and typed a few things at the end. “What makes you think so?” She asked daringly. Roger smirked when he saw the signature. “That’s the condition for your taking over the Company.” Pretending to dust something off his shirt, Karen smiled at him. He was enchanted, finding it cute, but her words caused a level of unease to wash over him. “Then you should read the last part.” Roger’s eyes squinted as she zoomed the content and read its details. “Should Roger Dawson, my husband, fail within our one-week deal, I get to walk away without any of the above-mentioned assets.’

“Two weeks.” I knew very well that there was no way that the distribution of the property listed on the divorce papers would go into my account immediately. The fact that I would have to think about my own survival after this was even more suffocating. Finding a job out there wasn't easy, especially with my current status. Selling the family home? Seriously. That's not an option. I still had my wits about me and although it wasn't much, I had my skills. If only my problems with Maximilian Von Ziegler were over, I could start reorganizing my life.