Novel & Cerita Eleven Months As My Ceo's Wife

Scott’s luxurious estate in Beverly Hills, I was welcomed by a few staff members who seemed to have been waiting outside for me to come. “Welcome, Ms. Wendell,” they greeted. Wendell is my husband’s last name. Scott Wendell is the CEO of Wendell Capital Holdings. And I’m his wife. I was escorted into my room by someone who claimed she had been assigned to be my personal attendant. Mary looked like she was in her early twenties, but when I asked her age, she said she was thirty-two. Mary so far, has been the sweetest and kindest person to me ever since I arrived. She had spoken to me, not as a child, but as someone who’s married to her boss. Even though I didn’t care, I appreciated how she tr

Suddenly, she landed on a showbiz channel, and before she could even process what was happening, the screen lit up with the image of a stunning woman. "And now, on to our top story," the female anchor said with excitement in her voice. "After a year of speculation and rumors, the one and only Dianna East is returning to the showbiz industry!" Evelyn's heart dropped as she listened to the anchor's words. Dianna - her husband's ex-girlfriend - was coming back to the town. She tried to keep her composure, but her hands trembled as she gripped the remote tightly.

I went into my room to sink into deep thought. I woke up at 8 'o clock then checked Enzo's room. He is still sleeping. I decided to make breakfast. I made toast with scrambled egg and latte. I went to his room and wake him up from his deep slumber. He eyed me with his sleepy eyes and I gave him my cheeky smile but he ignored me . Enzo, I called him. I made breakfast for you. Let's eat , he followed me . We sat on kitchen counter and start to eat. "You married me without telling your secret but you loved me yet tortured me as well. But now I am your wife, I am not going to snatch Melinda my husband from me as her CEO . You played with me in past days though I fight for us in our present becau

] - Violet thought in her mind. This man was Basil's uncle - Titus Hasan. He is currently the director of the family construction company X. It must be said that he did not like Basil at all because Basil was inherently more prominent than him in all aspects, so until now he was still only the chief executive officer, and Basil was assigned to be the president of the school and CEO of company X. “Are you also interested in women? I thought you only knew Williams, didn't you?" Hasan put his hands in his pockets and mocked Basil and walked over to sit on the chair. Basil motioned for Williams to go to Violet.

She clearly needed something and I needed to be careful. Her eyes widened slightly at my coldness. “Come on, not even a hug? It’s been decades.” she drawled as she pouted. “I saw the news about the merger and damn, I always knew you would go places but not in such a short record of time with that woman by your side.” she said, leaning into me even more. “She is my wife,” I corrected, immensely irritated by how she addressed Elsie. “And she is a CEO in her own right, do not try to disrespect her in anyway.” I warned.

I snatched it up, hoping so bad that it was her, telling me she was already on her way. It wasn’t. It was my mum. I exhaled, scrubbing a hand over my face before answering. “Mum” “Finally. I’ve been calling you since afternoon”she complained. “Are you working late again?” “No” I said carefully, glancing at the time. Ten minutes to seven. “I’m handling something at the moment” She let out a sigh, which came from the phone. “Khalid, you’re thirty-three. You can’t keep hiding behind work forever.You need a wife, you need a woman by your side, you can't be alone forever”

“No.” “Then sorry Ms.” The receptionist still looked at her manicure and did not give her an eyesight. Clara patiently said, “You tell him, I’m Clara.” Actually, she also was not sure that the words from that man can be counted or the words from the man and her thoughts were the same at the moment. “Our CEO is very busy, not everyone can meet him.” Clara looked younger than her real age with the casual dress up, tied ponytail and without makeup.

She seems to be his wife, of course. She smiles brightly at us. “Wife? You got married, son?” She asks excitedly, coming to us and standing beside her husband. “Yes. It's been two months.” “Congratulations!” They chirp in unison. “Thank you.” We do not even realize and answer them in unison. They chuckle. “Well, come and take a seat. Tell us what would you like to have?” His husband quickly asks, gesturing towards the table that he was dusting a while ago.

seeing that he still couldn't remember her, all the thoughts of her reconnecting with him and her son flew always from her mind. Ashley added in a rush, "Five years ago, we got married. You are Levi, aren't you?" "Did we get married? Maybe, I don't care about whether I got married or who my wife is. To me, every woman is the same." Levi's voice was still very cold,