Everything Taken, I Left To Become Ceo Mga Nobela at Kwento

The others hesitantly joined in. The CEO turned to Timothy. “You’re fired.” Then, he addressed Lucian. “And you, young man—you’re the new head of marketing.” With that, the CEO walked out of the room, leaving everyone stunned by his decisive action. This moment marked Lucian De Stefano’s rise to power. Over the years, his brilliance became undeniable, and eventually, he resigned from the company to start his own empire. Tragically, the same empire he built is now threatened by his own flesh and blood.

After I'd graduated, my father had been willing to use his money and influence to get me into one of the most prestigious construction firms, but I had declined. I'd wanted to earn my way up the ladder. And so far, I was more than happy with all that I'd achieved in a few years. After overlooking a few more files and replying to some emails, I packed up and grabbed my bag. Celia had agreed to pick the kids up from school today just like she always did when I had board meetings or site visits. Reaching home, I parked and went into the house. I didn't hear the sound of giggles or loud childish voices which was unusual.

The photographer mumbled. I snapped my eyes back to the photographer who winked before walking away. why was everyone weird today? I walked in to the main party hall, smiling and waving at other models and businessmen and women. Being a celebrity was tiring. "Miss Stiles." It was Harrison Bean. My manager who got a better opportunity to work with the company of his dreams. When he had told me about leaving for B&S, I was happy for him. "Yes." I smiled and grabbed the bottle he offered.

This was all part of his big plan. I am sure by now he has heard that I was no longer in the cocaine business, that I have decided to do this on my own. I won't lie, it was not an easy decision, especially since I was introducing a new product on the market. Despite all of that I have managed to become my own man. I also know that it is not going to be easy to keep my other business from Ella but if she is busy with her own business, she won't even notice that I am more than just a CEO.

When I opened my eyes, I seriously met his strange stares at me. I also scolded him back. “Someone owns me, Harold. In case you forgot, the CEO bought me.”

Then they said everyone's pay had to be cut, so many people left. Once the new folks were gone, the skilled old-timers left too. The only people left were those who could not do much but were good at sucking up. Just like I thought, it was not long before Yvonne's company went under. Meanwhile, I was moving up the ranks at my new job. One day, I was making coffee and overheard someone talking trash about me. I looked and saw someone I knew, one of Jim's old followers, having a conversation. He was saying, "Luis is so petty, making a big deal out of nothing and getting people to pick on us."

She was taken aback when she overheard her name used in their chat. "Tomorrow soon?" inquired the elderly gentleman. "But I'm not sure we'll be able to go," "Yes, I know they're already at the right age," the old guy said. For a brief period, he remained silent, as though listening to the other person. "My granddaughter just broke up with her boyfriend, she was very hurt... I don't want to surprise her with this arranged marriage, Joaquin!" he groaned. When he heard plates breaking, Grandfather Tassio looked around. When he noticed Mortana standing there listening and shocked, his eyes widened.

This is my company anyways. "This is my company and I own it. This is not the end everyone. And when I say this is not the end, it's surely not the end. It's not over until I say it's over. I will fix whatever problems are associated with this cooperation. You just need to give me time. Time to fix everything and if you are not sure enough, you can back out. You can leave with everything you brought here. I would not be disturbed." I said almost in tears but I did a good job of hiding it. I will never allow them to see my tears.

I asked, my voice flat. ​"I told her I didn't have any blood left," he said, walking to the desk and dropping a second set of papers on top of mine. "Those are the resignation papers. I’ve stepped down as CEO. I’ve signed over my remaining shares to Aria Capital. The company is yours. The house is yours. I’m finished." ​I looked at the papers, then at him. Five years ago, I would have cried with joy to hear him choose me. Now, all I felt was a dull ache.

Kingston grinned and said, "It's my duty to serve you, miss. I am glad that you're here with us." "Alright." I remembered the check I had stuffed in my handbag since the previous weekend. If I had known that coming here would make me the new CEO after my father's death, I wouldn't have gone out that previous Saturday night to sleep with a stranger. "Miss, you have to log into the company profile and sign in as the new CEO," Mr. Kingston's words drew me back to the present. "Alright." I turned on the computer and did as told, while Mr. Kingston guided me through completing my takeover as the new CEO.