Divorce Me Before Death Takes Me, Ceo Mga Nobela at Kwento

Farrell had never spoken to me so harshly. "I'm no ordinary man, Camari. I'm Farrell August Haworth, CEO of Haworth Incorporation. I give you one last chance. If you don't show up tomorrow, at the same time, you'll regret it!" "Bella can't wait to marry you,” I asked just before he ended the call. “Is that the reason for this rushed divorce?"

"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."

I told Cathy to keep him off from me. I don't want to see him ever again. Before I retire to the room after the funeral, Cathy passed Von's message to me. He said he wants to schedule a meeting with me which I strongly declined. The next few months after my mother's death was painful and filled with a lot of pressure. The company doesn't stop functioning just because their CEO died. Now the big responsibility lies on my hand. I put Cathy on charge while I keep myself intact and sane as much as possible for the welfare of my baby. I hired private tutors to teach me all the things I've missed in more than half of my lifetime.

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

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.

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