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“BREAKING NEWS! Billionaire CEO Chris White gets employee pregnant! Wedding rumours already flying!” And there it was… Sophia’s whole face on the screen. Her ID photo, the one where she was smiling like a fool. Then another picture of her walking out the office today with her hand on her tummy. They even showed a blurry video from the welcome party. Sophia’s mouth just opened. No sound came out. Kira slowly turned to her. “Sophia… babe… this… this is you?” The lady on TV kept talking like she was reading Sophia’s obituary. “Sources say the CEO’s longtime girlfriend, international model Mia Laurent, is completely heartbroken. We have exclusive photos of Mia leaving the White Enterprises build

Samantha said. “Why? What do you mean?” abigail asked. “This matter doesn’t need you, Idiot,” Samantha sang as she walked out of the room. Abigail followed her. “Oh baby! I am the boss!” Abigail said walking into the hall following Samantha. “Oh baby… I am the CEO. I am dealing with it from a long time,” Samantha said as said as she pukered her lips at her. “Oh lord… see this. I can’t even meddle in my things,” Abigail said as if her world shattered with her drama queen act.

"All I know is that she was working for MJ Billings. I told her that my sister was missing and that the last person she was meeting up with was MJ Billings." "Samantha Grayson," Sasha spoke up, clearly reading from her laptop. "She was MJ's secretary and she was involved in an identity scandal and tax evasion case a few months ago. By the looks of things..." She frowned as if she could not believe whatever she was reading. "MJ actually rescued her. It says here, MJ Billings gave a press release following the scandal in which she came to her secretary's defense. I'm assuming the reason this woman is here is because MJ refused to keep her in the company. It also says that Samantha has a histor

My head started hurting and I was about to lose my mind. This person should be from the company itself. Who might it be? Taking a deep breath to calm me which successfully failed, I left my room and went to the meeting room to have a chat with my employees. *** Samael’s POV It’s now almost two weeks since I have been working in Martinez’s Company and it’s going well for me. Every day I go into Ms. CEO’s office and take notes for the to-do list for that day and go back to my room.

She waved at Kearney, who waved back at her before leaving the hall. She settled down for the day's work, finished the previous day's work, and then got ready for the day's work. She looked at Mrs. Randolph's desk, and her countenance changed. She had started to miss her already. Henry sacked the poor woman. Suddenly she felt guilty. Mrs. Randolph was committed to her work and had decided to come and spend one of the five years she had left to live at work, but still, the ruthless CEO wouldn't appreciate it. He repaid her dedication with a sack letter.

The sight of luxurious, expensive interiors made me freeze. I’d never expected to meet the, CEO of Ambre Constructions, the biggest construction company in Las Vegas in such a lavished office. Dalton went from being a simple man who drove in Toyota to becoming a super rich man with a garage filled with different brands of luxurious cars. How Incredible. I shot myself out of my reverie and I approached the front desk. “I am here to see Mr. Winchester”. I said to the receptionist. “Petra Hernandez, from Sydney Ad Agency. He is expecting me.”

the man sighed, nostalgia in his eyes. "He is Mr Brad Davis, the CEO and founder of Florence cosmetics and that's his wife, Mrs Megan Davis, the co-founder. Both of them built this company and brought it to huge success together and then they fell in love. They are kind of a big deal in the business industry, loved by all, envied by most," Samantha explained to the team in her low voice. They were all amused. "How did they know our boss?" Candice asked, she was new to the company too.

His dark eyes slowly swept across the room, taking in every face until his gaze finally locked onto mine. A sudden, chilling shiver ran down the back of my neck. Mr. Rossi walked around the table, offering a charismatic, practiced smile as he briefly shook hands with the team members down the line. "Pleasure," he murmured to Chloe. "Wonderful to meet you," he said smoothly to Maya. Then he reached me. "And this," our director chimed in quickly, "is Samantha. She’s the head creative behind our biggest account." "Samantha," he purred, reading my name off my badge as if he were tasting a fine wine.

"How come staring at the screen of your computer for two straight hours is fine? I bet I know the answer to that. You're getting married, aren't you?" "What? No. I mean, my entire family are forcing me to find someone rich but the hell, where could I find that guy when I am already shoving myself between work and school?" Could not believe even our manager would support my family when in the first place, we haven't heard of her having a husband or even a boyfriend. "Speaking of fucking rich. The chairman's grandson who is the new president of Fisher Grand Inc. will hold his inauguration on the seventh floor of this building. Can you attend on my behalf?"

Martha gave Ashton a sly smile. "Babe, you want to take down Roxy's Summit Media, right? Well, the woman in there is Samantha Andler, a rising star who's already an award-winning actress. She just came back after filming wrapped up for one of her projects, so I invited her over to my place tonight. "Do you know that Samantha alone brings in 30% of Summit Media's revenue? If you can poach her to Evermore Media, Summit Media would basically fall apart!"