Mr Ceo Ms Samantha Novels & Stories

I said, leaning back in my chair, “what brings you to William’s Corp?” Sam’s expression changed, and for a moment, he looked uncertain. He cleared his throat, clearly trying to compose himself. “I’m here on behalf of my company. We’re interested in partnering with William’s Corp on a new project. I didn’t know until today that you were the CEO.”

I pointed at one advertisement on laptop. "Read it loud." Sam said sitting on opposite side of bed munching caramel popcorn. "Can't you stop eating for like two minutes and come see for yourself?" I looked at him annoyed by his munching. "I'm eating through my mouth. I can hear through my ears. Read it loud, lady!" "Fine, a young confident, with business degree, good soft skills, good physique. Job: Personal assistant to the CEO. MICHEAL CLOTHING. If interested report to head quarters on Monday 9:00 AM with your resume.

He maintained his quiet stance and took his food until a female employee came up to him. “You must be the new Secretary who embarrassed Miss Evelyn.” “Umm..yes… “I am the HR manager.” She cut in secretly as she stretched her hand forward and Luca took it reluctantly. “You should come to our table, the others have been talking about you non-stop on the group chat.”

"I knew you could do it, Elena. But, girl, have you thought about why this happened? I mean, you don’t even know who this CEO is. Why would they support us?" Her question made me pause, the reality of the situation settling over me like a cool breeze. She was right. I hadn’t met the CEO of this company, and it was rare for a company as powerful as theirs to take interest in a smaller project without solid reasoning. "Do you know who their CEO is?" I asked, curiosity mingling with suspicion. Samantha’s eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief. "I’ve heard it’s Jason Campbell. And, if my sources are right, it’s none other than your fiancé, Elena."

Kaylar helped her mom wash the dishes before she entered her car and drove off to her place of work. She worked at the headquarters of the Fernando family's company. The company was a multi-conglomerate corporation that had many branches across the world and unfortunately, she worked at the headquarters. which meant? Yes, she was the CEO's secretary. If she was just an ordinary worker, she wouldn't have been bothered but she was his assistant which meant she was closer to him than anyone else in the company. She had always tried to dress plainly to drive away their suspicions but that never worked out.

Grandpa Tassio said. "Ah sorry, I'm glad to meet you... My name is Mortani Bartolome, and I'm 22 years old," she said, bowing. "This is it, let's just see if you don't fall for my beauty," she told herself as she raised her head. Their happy expressions were overtaken by profound shock. "You?!" they both exclaimed at the same time.

Samantha wiped away her tears haphazardly, shaking her head, "I'm fine, you can go about your business. Don't bother about me..." After saying that, she tried to pass by Ethan and leave. "I don't care about your affairs, but you can't drive in this state. I don't want to bear unnecessary responsibility for someone's life..." Leaving behind these cold words, Ethan grabbed Samantha's wrist, forcefully pulling her towards the company. Initially, Samantha struggled a bit, but seeing Ethan's firm attitude, she stopped resisting. Under the astonished gaze of the employees at the Emperor Group, she followed Ethan into the CEO's exclusive elevator, heading straight to the CEO's office.

As if she would let him steal a story this good from her, as if she would let anyone steal a story from her ever. They began to count back down again and Samantha readjusted her blazer and her face ready to address the masses. Their show might be small, but it had quite a large viewership. "Welcome back," she announced as the camera clicked back on. "Samantha Waters here, filling you in on the drama of Caledon and Eleanor. Before the break, we were discussing the question of whether or not we should be calling Ms. Eleanor a Mrs." Samantha changed her face to a more serious look so that they would understand the reality.

"Yeah, sure, that's why. Bye, Sam...have a nice life with Mr. Darcy." I hear the anger in my voice. It's not that I want to be angry or jealous. I hate being replaced by a man I haven't met yet. Sam sits down on the couch. This is her universal sign that she isn't leaving. "You're upset. And I want to know why. And stop calling him Mr. Darcy." "Of course, he's Mr. Darcy. He's British and perfect." "If he's Mr. Darcy, then who am I?" Sam asks as she bats her eyelashes at me. It drives me crazy, seeing those butterfly wings open and close on her baby blues.

Ramina was secretly scolding herself for acting unprofessional earlier. She couldn't believe that she just talked with the CEO of Mattheios Company! She scolded herself for not researching enough about the CEO of the company. She just knows its name but not the face! As she lines up for the interview for the position: of CEO's Exclusive Assistant, she can't help but sweat buckets. Her hands are kind of trembling and she keeps on gulping from time to time. "Mrs. Ramina Maxine!" a staff called her.