Enigmatic Ceo Novels & Stories

How did other women do it? Steele Enterprises was the umbrella company for several of Mr Steele’s businesses—construction, security, technology, and financial services. The whole building was overkill. Glass and steel, rising above all the other buildings, and one of London's finest pieces of architecture. She hated it. It screamed ‘pretentious’, just like the man who owned it. Being his Executive Assistant required many skills, and most people hired before her had not been able to keep up. There were a lot of sacrifices involved, like being the first to arrive and the last to leave.

THREE YEARS LATER “Who’s Theodore bringing tonight?” one of them asked, her voice sweet enough to draw everyone’s attention. Such a high class hypocrite. The event floor murmured with low conversations and delicate clinking of glasses, the only kind of music you could hear from a room filled with money-filled men and swollen egos. Vincent Winston, head of the Winston Empire stood in the center of it all, his presence commanding more respect than anyone else. But now he was in the middle of being pried on by them.

“Are you sure you can handle us?” “Yeah,” he says, grinning. “I will admit, you guys are a tough nut to crack. I heard something interesting about your CEO.” “Really? What?” “Apparently, she is a ghost. No one knows who she is.” I laugh. Quiet. Dry. “Nathanile, Vivian is our CEO.” “Not according to what I heard. Apparently, Vivian is a smile screen. I think if I can get to the real player, things would change for me. For us.”

ELENA "No way. Absolutely no way," I faltered, staring at the nameplate on the desk. "This is your company? But the CEO was always anonymous. And it's been you all this time?" My skin tingled with excitement, and I couldn't stop the smile that curved up my lips. "Yeah, I'm quite the humble boss," he quipped with a sly grin. "Oh, please," I rolled my eyes. "You like to hear yourself talk way too much."

Tasha’s [POV] A loud buzzing took over my head. I could see the CFO's mouth moving, but the words couldn't reach me over the tsunami of sound. It built to a roar, and I shook my head. Finally, I could hear my stuttering attempts at speech. "I'm sorry, what did you say?" I asked. The CFO smiled as if it was one big joke. "I said that as junior executives, you are automatically shareholders in GroGreen. With the astronomical sales and our current projections, you and Rainer are now billionaires."

The headline sat beneath the image in bold, accusatory type: Billionaire Enigma Exposed: Is Jace Carter a Secret Father—and Has the Truth About His Marriage Been a Lie All Along? My breath left me in a slow, silent rush. I scrolled down reading. The words blurred for a moment before sharpening into cruel clarity. Jace Carter, the elusive CEO of Carter Holdings and a dominant force across global markets, has long been known as one of the most eligible bachelors in the world. Publicly single for years, Carter once sparked rumors of a romantic relationship with close associate Caitlin Moore—claims he firmly denied, insisting he was unattached to anyone at that point.

The room felt very small suddenly and my heart began to pound so hard I could feel it in my throat. "This is insane," I whispered. "I don't… my parents wouldn't…how do you even know any of this?" He reached into his jacket and placed a card on the dresser between us. I looked down at it. Logan A. Williams. Chief Executive Officer. Lowill Group. My brain took several seconds to process what my eyes were reading. My brother-in-law… was the secret CEO of the biggest company in the world. "How…" I looked up at him slowly, completely lost for words. "How is this even possible? You've been gone for Sixyears."

“He’s good at the naïve persona. So what do you do?” “I work at Kari-hope. I’m one of their engineers. Our CEO passed away last week and it’s been tough going.” “Wow, you do? Sorry to hear that. Kemari told me. So, I guess that’s how he knew. I worked there at one point in time. It was truly an experience.” Kenji tried to keep his voice leveled so it wouldn’t betray his true emotions. “Yeah, Mr. Scott he was something else. People called him a demon when it came to business but other than that he was this really doting father.”

Meghan explained. The CEO of the company was a billionaire named Darien Harper. He had inherited the company from his father and kept it at the top of the publishing world. That was all Zach knew about him. He had a vague awareness that he was often in the news for something, but Zach didn't read the celebrity gossip news so he had no idea of the details. "The boss might be sex on legs, but I wouldn't have the guts to ask him out," Meghan said enviously. "His charisma is so overpowering. I thought I was going to melt into the floor when he asked me a question at the gala this year."

From his faltering smile and from his wavering eyes. The more the story unraveled, the more confusion wrapped around me. I gave him a doubtful look and asked directly. "How come The Hunter Brown—the multi-billionaire—was ever short of money? That, too, for starting up a business? And I still don't understand why you have kept your identity as the CEO of GRACE a secret. Why H.E.? Why not Hunter Brown, an already established name?" I shot the back-to-back questions with the full intention of getting a reliable answer today.