Mr. Ceo's Ex-wife: A Cunning Comeback Novels & Stories

Now, I was no longer the Jane who cried on park benches or begged for scraps of love from people who didn’t deserve me. I was Jane Harrison, CEO of one of the largest oil companies in San Francisco CA, a mother to a beautiful daughter, and a woman who had reclaimed her power. All just because of one good man. Nate. My phone buzzed, pulling me from my thoughts. I glanced at the screen and smiled when I saw the name. Answering the call, I leaned back, my voice warm and steady. “What is it, Nate? Don’t tell me you’re already missing me.”

Immediately she entered, all eyes were on her. “Ah, our honorable CEO is here!” Came a voice from the farthest end of the table. It belonged to a fatty, who rose up, carrying his shoulder with pride upon seeing Ivory. “We’ve been expecting you, after all, we have a thing or two to talk about. But I’ll be generous and save everyone the trouble by speaking on their behalf. With the recent turn of event, your divorce,” he scrunched up his nose like it was something disgraceful. “We’ve all come to the conclusion that we refuse to have a CEO like you.”

She hit her forehead in disappointment. "Mr Williams right?" He nodded his head in response. "Alright. There was an unfinished contract between you and my father, wnd judging by the looks of things, it doesn't seem to favor us here." "So what are you trying to say?" "What I'm trying to say is, I'm now the CEO. We'll have to change some of the things so it favors both parties." Taylor replied. She simply wanted to put behind the past, and focus on business but his naughty and dirty smile was irking her so much. He was literally undressing her with those big eyes of his.

She moved closer and whispered, "She's the elder sister of our boss, and she's also the eldest young lady of the George's cooperation. She's given the posts by the company directly." Originally when Agnes was still alive, the staff in the George's cooperation were not rigorous. But now after the real second young lady of the George's family took the post, Hailey had signaled zephira to kick a group of Agnes supporters out of the company, hence, everyone felt insecure. However, after a period of time, the company's subordinate knew the character of that new president, so they became lively. Quetta covered her mouth, "But didn't she once stole the contract information of the Coke's family and

I can't bring myself to sound sorry for her, and I can tell that she notices this in the way her eyes narrows. “I don’t believe you. You’re trying to tell me that your mousy, timid, stay-at-home ex-wife is the popular producer that everyone has been raving about? Oh, please. You must think I’m stupid or that I was born yesterday. I have seen the woman on television before, and she looks nothing like your ex-wife. They have different hair colors and mannerisms, and even their names are different. The producer's name is Ms. Jones Beth.”

Jealousy was written all over his handsome face while my little sister was gaping at me like a breathing fish. “I and my wife congratulate my younger brother, Arthur and his wife, Addison for their two years of togetherness. We found our perfect life partner and it is a very special moment for me to announce that my beautiful and intelligent wife is the new CEO of the Linwood Oil Shipping Company. She is just not my life partner but my equal in our business. Let’s make a toast.” Xavier announced and it was also a shocking announcement for me.

“You need to fire that woman. You can’t let her keep being the CEO.” Zeke raised a brow. “Really? And why is that?” His voice was mocking, but Linda obviously didn’t notice as she explained. “Because she’s nothing but a thief. She used to be my daughter-in-law and worked for my son in our textile company, but do you know what she did? She betrayed my son. She took advantage of our trust and embezzled several million dollars from us.” “Oh my God, really?” Zeke said with mockingly widened eyes. “I didn’t know that.”

"So what if you are divorced? If we call the police for what she did, it would be enough for her to stay in the police station for a few months!" Hunter tugged at his tie impatiently. "She was telling the truth." Stunned, Mrs Thorne was speechless for minutes before realizing that Hunter, for the first time in his life, had hung up on her. Hunter hung up the phone, threw the phone on the sofa behind him, and lit a cigarette. These days, he was smoking a lot, and even though he tried to deny it, he knew exactly why. Emily had disappeared for three months, and the next thing, she was back, and not just back, but the manager of one of the top companies around. She was usually a docile little ha

I brace. But then— "As most of you know," she begins, her voice louder now, practiced, like she’s delivering a boardroom speech, "I was never a good wife to my poor ex-husband." Wait. What? "A great CEO, yes. But balancing a billion-dollar company and family... I failed." The reporters erupt. Questions flood the space, flashes start again—but I don’t hear them. I just watch her. She’s performing now, too. But not to clean her image. To twist the knife.

She wanted to know about Genevieve, and if I was being honest, Genevieve was the last person I wanted to talk about in such an emotional moment. Marcus’s words came back to me. “I don’t think she plans to stop there,” he’d told me. Fury charred my heart, burning hot within my chest. I turned on the ignition. That bitch really went too far. It was enough when she broke my marriage and successfully pulled me away through deceit. Slandering Aurora and nearly costing her the CEO position in a company she built with her sweat was going too far. I pulled the car into the road a little too wildly. It was about time I had a real conversation with her and put her in her place.