Goodbye My Ceo Novels & Stories

I reached for it. The message made my stomach drop. It was from the company owner again. *Security confirmed the footage. Alessandro is being removed as CEO effective immediately. Sofia, you have been terminated. Do not come to the office tomorrow.* I showed him the message. His face hardened. “They can’t do this,” he said. “I built that company.” Before I could reply, his own phone started ringing. It was the board chairman. Alessandro answered on speaker. “This is bullshit and you know it.”

"I'm glad you could join us. Take a seat." I sat down, feeling a mix of nervousness and anticipation. Miguel cleared his throat, and the room fell silent. "I have an important announcement to make," Miguel began. "As you all know, I have been the CEO of this company for many years. But today, I am stepping down from my position." Gasps of surprise filled the room, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. Despite everything that had happened between us, Miguel had always been there for me, and I couldn't ignore the fact that I would miss him.

(The New CEO) November 31st, 10pm to be exact, Grayson Hunter stepped down from his position as the CEO of Hunter's Group. He worked half of his life to be here, missed out on the fun of being a young man, never spent Christmas or his birthday with anyone, almost developed a eating disorder with his constant lack of a balance meal and all for what? all for his father to throw it away with some stupid marriage proposal.

“Vanilla oat milk. You look like you needed it.” I stared at it for a second, brows lifting. “You guessed that?” “Lucky guess. Or maybe I’m just observant,” he said, sipping from his own cup. A surprised laugh escaped me before I could help it. I shook my head. “You always charm your way around like this?” “Only when it works.” He flashed a grin and leaned back against the table beside me. “So, how’s the mighty CEO of Maison Evana holding up?” “Barely,” I replied, taking a grateful sip of the drink. “I’m one missed deadline away from a meltdown.”

That was when my phone buzzed with an email. I opened it to find a photo of the endless ocean, its blues merging with the sky. There it was, Wynnie's goodbye note. [Kelvin, if you're reading this, I'm probably gone. I've often pondered the cruel jokes of fate. You gave me your whole heart, but I was blind to my own. Now that I've hurt you enough to drive you away, I realize I can't bear a life without you. You might laugh at my words now.

“For good?” Brenda nodded, and even though she was smiling, there was this sad look in her eyes, like she knew this wasn’t going to be easy for either of us. “Yeah. I gave Mr. Lawrence my notice. Today’s my last day. I wanted to tell you sooner, but I was scared. I didn’t know how to say it without getting you upset or making it feel like I was abandoning you.” I let out a shaky laugh, even though there was this ache growing inside my chest. “Wow, so you’re really leaving me to rot here, huh? Just gonna run off and live your perfect life while I’m stuck with spreadsheets and paperwork.”

I rubbed her back to comfort her. The chairman finished giving his speech.“I have another announcement to make.” He said. “As I retire as CEO, I would like to introduce the new and permanent CEO of Brown Limited and Co., Camilla Brown.” I was sure I was the loudest in the room. Camilla walked up the stage and hugged her grandpa. She took the mic and cleared her throat.

The man who was good before cleared his throat, and the others dropped their bottles and glasses of alcohol before standing to their feet. “Well, see you later, buddy.” They added in and all stormed out on their feets. “I'm Joel by name; I'm the acting CEO. Your father told me you would be coming, but I had no idea you would be coming in today. I had hoped you would give your rest and come back here tomorrow perhaps,“ he added in. All through his words, he had scanned me from head to toe, checking me out bits by bits. I knew he was busy checking out if I was a threat to him or Jot.