Mr. Ceo's Ex-wife: A Cunning Comeback นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“That’s Ms. Alice.” “Wow, she’s back.” “So it’s true she’s the other woman.” “She’s the CEO’s former wife, but still, she’s the ex wife.” “I knew Ms. Alice was this way.” “Now the CEO wants to get married to Ms. Brooklyn .” “She still dares to step foot in the company.” Each word hit like a slap. I kept my head up, my expression calm, my steps steady, even as my fists clenched tightly at my sides. My nails dug into my palms, grounding me, keeping me from turning around and screaming at them all.

“With the current situation of Paragon Enterprises, I heard she will be here to help fix the situation. But considering your past with her and now you are married to her step-sister… hmm, do you have anything to say about this?” Their next question had my mouth instantly shut down. What the fuck is this?!! “Don’t say a thing?" Bronson quickly whispered beside me before flashing a forced smile to the camera. “Call Micheal or the securities," I sharply snapped and indirectly elbowed Bronson while still having the forceful smile on my lips. "Mr. Logan Winston, can you tell us how you feel seeing your ex-wife back in the city as the CEO of the biggest global company?” another female reporter chi

As we continued our conversation, Harvey brought up my ex-wife, Celine. "Speaking of wives," he said. “Until now I couldn’t believe that the most influential woman in FTM media is your ex-wife. She is doing really well for herself,” Harvey said as he showed me a picture on his phone. My eyes widened as I recognized Celine in the photo. She looked stunning, radiant, and confident. She was no longer the timid girl I had once known. “She's the CEO of a beauty care company now,” Harvey added. “She's a force to be reckoned with.”

He advised me. I sighed. “She won’t listen to me. She’s changed. She doesn’t love me anymore.” “You should still try,” he insisted. “Go to her office and apologize, I heard Jonathan made her CEO.” He added. “My ex wife is a CEO?” I asked, stunned. “Yes. One of Jonathan’s companies.” He informed me and I sighed. When the call ended, I sat frozen, staring into space. Stella, the woman I once dismissed, the woman I refused to partner with, was now a CEO.

“Silence.” He was not shouting. He said it calmly, but his aura and tone were full of warning. “Yes, she’s my ex-wife,” he started and glanced at me. I remained calm. “But she’s not here as my ex-wife. She came here as a competent CEO who can promise each one of you a return on investment, including me.” He looked at everyone. No one dared to talk. He leaned back in his chair, then put his left hand on the table and played with his fingers by tapping the table.

I muttered as we got into the elevator and Angela pressed the button leading up to the third floor. "Is this why you stayed away from the spotlight all this while or is it because….." she trailed off, I smiled, I knew what she was going to ask, I am sure the question had been lingering on her mind after all she witnessed in the banquet. "Come on spit it out Angela, I know you have been dying to ask," I grinned at her and I could see her cheeks fluster pink and her red hair hiding the smile that formed on her lips. "You didn't tell me that the CEO of Westbrook empire is your ex-husband, I was beyond shocked to find that out in the banquet," She spoke in a low tone, as if she was muttering so

Just offered a half glance and the moment my eyes landed on the CEO strolling in, every part of me froze. A female. She was dressed in elegance, emitting nothing but wealth as she strutted in, heeled feet filling the area. My breath held, the color leaving my skin because this wasn't just any female. It was her... My ex-wife.

Caleb yanked John's hands off and sneered. "What are you doing, John? Are you trying to win back the wife you faked your death to leave?" John's expression turned ugly. "That's between my wife and me. It has nothing to do with you! I'm warning you! Give Cece back to me, or—" "Or what?" Caleb cut him off with a scoff. "Do you think you're still the powerful CEO you used to be, John? I can crush you now as easily as I can squash a bug. Also, do I need to remind you that Cecilia is no longer your wife?"

They’d started digging deeper. One paparazzo claimed he’d found someone who had actually seen the real CEO’s wife—and that woman was not the one in the photo. According to this "insider," the CEO and his wife were already getting a divorce. The article painted the story like a tragic romance—how the woman in the photo was his long-lost first love, separated by circumstances, now finally reunited.

MELISSA’S POV I couldn't really tell why my heart skipped a beat when I heard his voice. Hoping against hope that the voice I had just heard wasn't that of the person I suspected it was, I turned my head towards the direction from which the voice emerged. And it was indeed him. The CEO, or should I say. My ex-husband? Anyways, it was Listowel Gordon. I felt my muscles tightening as my spine stiffened when our gazes met. "Planning anything cool?" he asked again, an indifferent expression on his face.