Mi Papá Es Ceo Novels & Stories

Craige who seemed to be livid as he looked at the man in front of their table. According to the source and to the guests who were near to them, Mr. Craige called the man "Father" and even cursed the man which shocked everyone. The CEO was known to be kind and helpful and everyone didn't expect him to curse. An audio clip is attached below where Chief Executive Officer Caleb Craige could be heard. On the audio file, Mr. Craige could be heard telling someone how his early life was; the known successful CEO's family was far from being glamorous as what he has right now.

Maya smiled at me and I exhaled. “My mother was the best I could ask for,” I started. “She loved even when she felt unloved. She was patient even when her world was crumbling. She worked hard even when it all seemed pointless. She was…” Murmurs ushered my father’s entrance. Attached to his right arm was his assistant and baby mama, Veronica. Conspicuous stares and whispers always followed wherever he went. After all, he was the CEO of Monroar Motor Corporation, a billion dollar company.

“I honestly wish we weren’t mafia. Through strategic planning of your legal corporations and your investments with Nathan, you’d still be a high-value millionaire.” “Look at my little economics advisor,” Papa chuckled. “Are you going to be my CEO?” My eyes lit up and beamed, “I would love to, Papa! That would mean that I wouldn’t have to marry Antonio!” Papa sighed, “In a perfect world, Mia Stellina.” I just slumped in my seat and pouted.

"Are you that sure of me?" Sky whispered in a testing tone. "Yes!" Louis nodded. "And actually, I still doubt every time you say that you are not a businessman. You are the daughter of Edmund Hills, the owner of the largest travel company in the world. It is impossible that you do not inherit even a little bit of his talent." Sky snorted in amusement. "Papa is not here. It is useless for you to praise him. He will not increase your value in his eyes."

voice came on again, and he reached out his cigarette towards my arms as the ash fell on to my palms burning into my skin. “You either speak, or I'll have this cigarette turned off in your eyes, and trust me, no one would come for you or even care about you,” he retorted. “I'm Alex the son of the ceo , sent by my father; I believed he would have spoken to you of my coming." I asked, and I could see fear flash through all the orbs on hearing those words. The man who was good before cleared his throat, and the others dropped their bottles and glasses of alcohol before standing to their feet.

Upon hearing what Amelia said, The handsome looking CEO smiled a little before speaking. “My mother wants me to get married to you. She wants me to take care of you and your child. Miss Rodriguez, do you not want to marry me?” He asked bluntly. Of course, he only felt like marrying her was shouldering a responsibility. Feeling amused, Amelia stared at him in disbelief. “Excuse me? Do I look like someone who can never get married to you? Or do I seem like someone who isn't comfortable?”

I answered her. She raised an eyebrow at me. "Storm Kyzer Alcantara stop complaining about that while you used to be able to do your jobs at the same time. No matter your complaint about that documents no one else will do that, you are the CEO so you should do that if you don't want to your parents will haunt you for being careless," "They will be more proud of me, their son is handsome and hard-working," I confidently said. "Oh my gosh." I even saw her hit her forehead.

"But how about you?" "I will be fine." "But Mama. I don't want to stay here anymore. I was so scared last night. What if he'll hurt you again? We need to escape from here. Who is my Papa? Maybe we can ask for help from Papa's relatives or help from the police? I heard that bad guy say my Papa's name is Zachary ." "Yes, your Papa is Zachary, Zachary Anderson ." "Zachary Anderson? The son of Zoren Anderson, the owner of Anderson corporation?"

But I did not have the time to attend to that right now. “Don’t you want to drop that? You’re literally bleeding and I’m not going to do anything to you. I would never,” He assured me. “Forget about my hand, just start talking.” “Alright, fine.” He pursed his lips. “My parents are Mafia Bosses. They just use the guise of being CEOs as their front. Our biggest company is actually one of the biggest drug operations yet. They call us the lords of drugs,” He chuckled to himself when he said the last part.