Mr Ceo Novels & Stories

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.

It was like the world found ways to make me think of her even when I was trying hard not to. The CEO of the company was a hearing impaired man. He had stunned the world with his impressive leading skills and business flair. His company, already a giant in its field when his father had been running it, had soared to new heights after he took over the responsibilities of a CEO. He was a smart businessman, barely older than I was. The phone rang, the landline. It was Brandon. "Yes?" I answered, my voice sharper than I intended. "The meeting is waiting for you to begin, sir."

" Her arms had found rest akimbo on her waist, and with brows furrowed, eyes gaping, she only remained onlooking. "Apparently his father wants to see me" "Oh my God, Jane. Did you fuck him the first to have him already introducing you to his folk?" "God! Language, Tara!...And no—we didn't" Well to be honest, one wasn't to count the skin tingling caresses, his lips trailing every bit of my body, and not to forget his form positioned between my thighs as copulating now, or was it. "The CEO only wishes to commend me for my work. Apparently it has come to his notice, my recent work there, believe me it's nothing really, Tara" I rushed those words already making my away from her.

I was determined to show the shallow and unqualified woman she was. — Good morning, everyone. I have an announcement to make! As you know, some women think they can be something, and today Asha Smith becomes the majority owner and representative of the company. However, the woman has no education! — I said authoritatively. Everyone had the expression I wanted them to have, and they said, —Are you out of your mind? That woman has never worked a day in her life; she doesn't even know what it's like to get her hands dirty. The company is about to improve; she can't take over! — one of them spoke up immediately.

I have no idea what you're talking about. "Is this a prank?" "You tell me. I just told you you've got the wrong number! I'm hanging up now." "Katherine Tetrazzini. Is this you?" "Wait, how do you..," Katherine paused to refresh her memory even though she was pretty sure she never applied for a job on a business page, and definitely not two days ago. "Who are you?" "I'm James McHale, CEO of Dell's Enterprise," Katherine froze, "do you remember me, Katherine? I'm--

But her brain just can't catch up. “Oh I can see that you don't know who I am, Eric, why don't you introduce us?” he said and gestured to Eric who's on the phone. “I'm currently -” “Mr MacMillies,the CEO of the MacMillies enterprise, father of the -CEO of the Ericmac Company, Woah it's a pleasure to finally meet you in person” Avery said smiling in excitement as she stretched her hands for a handshake. Mr MacMillies stood up and gave her a warm hug.

“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.”

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.

He said with a short bow and my jaw dropped. James?!? Was it the James I know? How did he become the CEO of this company?

- I said embarrassed. He laughed: - I heard the job didn't work out at the restaurant. - It didn't. - And you already found something? - No... By the way, I just got out of an interview. And you won't believe who. - Who? - The disqualified major. - And who would it be? He arched an eyebrow. - Hector Casagrande. Did you know he is the CEO of North B.? - I... I've heard of it. - And how did you not tell me?