Drakor Ceo Dingin Novels & Stories

Beneath the image, stark white text on a black background screamed the quote: > **“If I weren’t sleeping with him, would I be in this room right now?” – Noah Hart, EA to CEO Elias Voss** Below it, a torrent of hashtags was already trending: `#NoahHart #CEOlover #VossScandal #BoardroomDrama #PowerPlay #CorporateAffair #GlassCloset`

He stood opposite to him and they looked world apart, The officer Noah was wearing his casual cloths, loose jeans and jacket whereas Drake was wearing his matte grey suit that complimented not just his body but his face too. Noah held out his hand. “Sir, I'm Noah Siemers. My senior has send me to look around before the investigation to secure and seal the place. Other team members would shortly arrive for the investigation and the forensic team is also on their way here.” Drake looked at him indifferently and walked passed him and stood where Eaton's dead body was. With a quick glance he could tell it was a werewolf attack, his body was ripped apart which was only possible from claws that on

He was recently considered as the number one agent among us but now that Black Dragon arrived… “If you’ll excuse me agents, I will go upstairs now and announced to the customers that we already had a DJ.” Renzo-hyung, I mean, Sir Se7en said before he approached his favorite chair and ascended upstairs. A long silence passed us five there. Then Black Dragon spoke.

Dakota's breath caught. Nathan Drakov, the CEO of Drakov Global and one of the most influential businessmen in the world. What was he doing in Kingsland? The security guard took one look inside and nearly stopped breathing. "M-Mr. Drakov..." His face went pale. The last thing he wanted was to interrupt Nathan Drakov. "Get out." Nathan's voice was calm, which somehow made it even more terrifying. The guard immediately retreated, and the door clicked shut behind him. Silence returned.

“The biggest music record label CEO, popularly known as CEO Dante, is currently under investigation by the board of directors for fraud and embezzlement of company funds.” I froze for a minute, staring at the television in disbelief. My eyes widened as I saw his face on the screen. Dante, in a crisp black suit, walking out of his office building, with cameras flashing all around him. He didn’t speak, or even attempt to answer the reporters screaming questions at him. He just walked straight ahead with that stern unapproachable look on his face.

Lena’s POV I was sitting on the edge of the bed with Dylan asleep in his little portable crib beside me when the news alert flashed on the TV. The headline made me freeze. “Damian Blackwell Retains His Position as CEO A Stunning Turn in Shareholder Vote.” For a moment, I couldn’t move. I just stared at the bold letters on the screen, my heart pounding hard in my chest. Then the news anchor’s voice followed calm and professional, but her words made my throat tighten.

Dark replied with a grin, full of confidence and a hint of teasing. “Siiir… come on, it’s me again?! I haven’t even had a chance to rest yet, Sir… I haven’t slept at all… Maybe you forgot that I was the one who went to get the seafood for Ma’am Roxane!” Drick complained jokingly, scratching his head. “Hey… don’t forget that I’m your boss here. The nerve of you to complain!” Dark teased back, smiling, his tone playful. “Sir really can’t take a joke,” Drick replied, clearly giving up on out-teasing his boss.

Madchen closed her eyes, and waited for the worst, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. Suddenly, she felt Jason’s grip loosen on her, then heard an almighty thump. She opened her eyes to see Drago standing over her supervisor, glaring a hole through him. “Is this how you treat all your employees?” His voice was calm, too calm. Jason, now petrified, backed away on his elbows, putting space between him and the terrifying doctor. Watching Drago right now, in this moment, Madchen thought he really did resemble a dragon, on the verge of lighting Jason on fire.