Miss Ceo Novels & Stories

As she walked into the quiet hallway no receptionist, no chatter, Just tension she looked at the little sunlight coming through the shining glass window. Her desk was already set up just outside the office of Elias Rourke. The name alone had made her stomach flip when she accepted the offer. He wasn’t just the CEO,he was the most ruthless CEO. The youngest self-made billionaire in the country. Brutal in the boardroom.Rumor had it he once fired a VP for taking a personal call during a meeting. “Miss Hart?” Chloe jumped,a bit scared as she turned toward the voice. A man in a black suit stood behind her. Elias Rourke,In the flesh. Tall, dark-hair, gray eyes and a nice structured body. He wasn’t

Once all of them were gone, giving me some certain looks on their way out, I shut the door again and went back to the remaining girls that were here – less than twenty of them were left. “My apologies for that,” I said in a calmer tone, “Greene Designs is looking for raw talent, and I am looking for people without prejudice or preconception about our CEO. There are rumors, and I don’t want any of you to believe them. Rumors are simply that – rumors. Matthew Greene is going to be the best boss you will ever have, and quite likely the most talented designer you will ever work for.

Such a heartwarming narrative for a thoroughly useless character. I fired him, and he took his grievance to the internet. The crowd latched onto his story because it sounded very common. Hardworking scion versus the “ungrateful, unmanageable” celebrity. They wanted someone to pity, and it didn't help that no one was pleased that I’d taken the role of Cecilia Hartwell in our upcoming series, Eclipsed Hearts, from Marissa Cutler. Now that I had no manager, the PR team decided to overwhelm me with unnecessary information. They couldn’t even handle a day without a manager?

"The CEO is not in the building. Mr. Sterling has flown to London for an emergency merger. He’ll be gone for the week." Isabella felt a wave of relief so powerful her knees almost buckled. If he was in London, it simply means he was not the man she was with last night. Jessica continued, tapping her tablet, "we are doing a deep clean of the executive suite. Isabella, you’ll be handling the main office. And let me be very clear: do not touch the cabinets. Do not open the drawers. If so much as a paperclip is moved out of place, you’ll be escorted out by security. Am I understood?"

I said nervously as I saw the woman I bumped with looking at me. “Well, I am Ava Thomas HR and this is Ms. Caroline Martinez, CEO of the company. So, Mr. Wright I just saw in your cv and in that it is mentioned that you left your previous job after working there for almost five years as a personal assistant. Why did you quit?” Ava asked me but my eyes were on the CEO, THE CEO who was smiling at me evilly and I gulped. I SPILLED THE COFFEE ON THE CEO OF THE COMPANY! “Mr. Wright, are you alright?” Ava, the HR asked me and I looked at her with a nod.

He nodded at what she said and came to me to report. "Miss. Logan, apparently Mr. Weaver had another morning meeting. He is on his way." He said. "Can't he be on time?" I gritted my teeth and stopped assaulting my jaws when the realization hit me. "By the way, we don't know a thing about their CEO. What is he like? Do you have any idea?" I was suddenly curious. I mean, who wouldn't be. He is the CEO of the best company in the continent.

I think I catch Sandra mutter some colourful rainbows under her breath but still keeps her bright smile, she ducks under the bodyguard's arm and follows Grey to his awaiting black SUV. The camera man follows her not willing to miss one minute of this, "you are the youngest CEO to reach thirty hundred branches all one the world, how does that feel? Does your father approve of how fast you move? Your building strategies? Mr Grey do you have any comment on Parker Killigan's comment on how you don't own the company and how you have dirty jobs on the side? Is it true that you first have to marry to get full ownership of the company? Are you building your hotels and apartments from reused cement?

It was all a child's play. The car rolled to a stop in front of Casalengo Enterprises. Dominic was not going to lie, but the company was doing better than he thought they would after appointing Maeve Casalengo as COO. He had expected a slow but sure downturn in their business, and he anticipated her running the company into the ground, but clearly, she was doing better than he thought. It was still too early to judge though.

In my defence, I wasn't religious about following up with world news, and one didn't just get stuck with billionaires in elevators. Ares Masters was the current CEO Of Masters Global, a multi billion world wide company. You couldn't take a breath without seeing a locomotive plastered with the Masters logo. Pictures of him showed him with different stunning women on dates, outings and events. Leggy women with flawless make up and ankle breaking heels. Super models, actresses, heiresses and the likes.

“And the shareholder?” “He’s waiting for you in your office sir” “Thank you” Standing I front of my office door, I took in deep breaths before turning on the door knob and saw Mr Micheal seated by my desk. His arms were folded as he crossed his legs on the top of my desk. His brown long hair was packed up in a bun. As I walked in, his blue eyes met mine. Micheal is the CEO of MICHEAL FAST X which was a fast growing car company. I’d partnered with a few companies after I’d come back to the office after my accident in order to get investors.