Novel & Cerita Mr Ceo Your Abandoned Wife Has Powerful Brothers

“In a shocking twist, recently convicted CEO Chris Malvins makes his now ‘wife’ Valerie Malvins the CEO of his company and legal owner of all his properties, almost a week after she was missing.” He threw himself on the couch. What the hell? Wife? It instantly became clear to him that he had just been tricked into releasing Valerie. But of course! Chris would have never given Chase his company, and he had been so stupid to think he would. He had been just so desperate to take over his company that it clouded his reasoning.

What did that mean? She let out a laugh and flicked her cigarette, blowing smoke rings into the air. "Just joking!" she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. I let out a breath I didn't know I'd been holding. "Here's the deal," she said, her tone now completely serious. "If you agree to become the CEO's son's wife for the next twelve months, you'll become a millionaire." My jaw dropped open in disbelief. I must have heard her wrong. There was no way she was offering me what I thought she was offering.

"Hi, Ms. Thorne. Is there something you need me to take care of?" Kelly's voice pulled Beatrice out of her daze. "It's nothing," Beatrice replied. "I just wanted to ask about Cedric. Why isn't he in the company group chat?" After a brief pause, Kelly blurted out, "Mr. Bainbridge has resigned." "When did this happen?" Beatrice snapped, nearly losing her balance. "Mr. Bainbridge submitted his resignation the morning before yesterday," Kelly hastily explained. "He mentioned that his wife was stationed in Austera. He intended to take Parker there to be reunited with family while continuing his studies.

“Brooke, isn’t it? My brother in law saw her once at a money dinner. She said she had dollar signs in her eyes and a death grip on the guy's arm like a vise. It turns out that he was boasting to everyone that they were the next power couple in town. She screamed, impatiently, for her coffee to be ready and, at that moment, the sound made Maddison jump. Her heart pounded against the bones of her ribcage. She could not help but stare at the full cup, the delicate crema curling on the top. She knew she had to get out of this place. "Oh, the power couple have broken up," Chloe said, pouring in boiling water for tea. "The JOURNAL report claimed that the girlfriend drained him and split when the d

Each one angled to look more intimate than it was, captions suggesting secret meetings and corporate espionage. "Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck." I scrolled through more articles, each one worse than the last. Anonymous sources claiming I was feeding company secrets to James. Speculation about my marriage being a cover for corporate sabotage. I scrolled down to the comment section. Big mistake. Gold digger caught red handed Poor Alexander Carter. Married a snake She's obviously using him for insider information Sleeping her way to the top like a common whore This is what happens when CEOs marry employees. Nothing but a power grab

"We need the money. Her brother won't risk refusing us as long as we have her. We can leave this dump of a city once we get the money." Dylan shot to his feet and shoved her back. "Are you insane? She's my wife." Vanessa staggered, then rounded on him. "Your wife? She's the CEO's sister now. You're a fired nobody." She jabbed a finger at me and asked, "Do you really think she still sees you as her husband? Wake up, idiot. If we don't cash in now, we'll never get a dime out of her family once she's back in Westbridge."

The second she saw my eyes open, she stood and handed me water. "The day you were discharged, my car got stuck nearby. I came up as fast as I could... and saw you collapse." She paused, then picked up a document from the bedside table and handed it to me. "While you were out, someone claiming to be your brother-in-law came by. "He asked me to give you this. Said since the child is gone, his parents already found your wife a seventy-year-old widower. The man's offering a house and another fifty thousand in cash. Wedding's soon.

But he had no answer. “I’m just that desperate fool who happened to sign your damn contract.” “It’s like the fall is affecting your brain.” He pulled out his phone, his movements sharp and irritated. “Let me call the doctor—” “Call any doctor you want.” I met his eyes without wavering. “I’ll tell everyone. Your board. Reporters. How you left your wife bleeding to attend to your mistress.” His hand froze on the phone. His eyes narrowed. “Really? You’re threatening me now?”

Alex walked in, holding up his phone, recording everything. "Amazing footage," he smiled. "CEO punches his father, ex-wife miscarries in the hallway, son rips out his IV. The board is going to LOVE this. Ethan, you're officially out as CEO tomorrow. I'm in. And thanks to Dad, I now control 50% of your company through Lee Group. Thank you, little brother." He turned and left, still recording. 8:17 to 9:04 AM. Forty-seven minutes. Ethan had 0% CEO power, 50% of his company left, one son alive in ICU, one baby lost in a metal pan in the OB room, and his wife bleeding in his arms.

I know what she was actually protecting and why she needed a billionaire brother with a legitimate institution to hide it behind. It’s bigger than fraud. It involves people who are still operating. People with real power. And if the board investigation stops at Ingrid without going deeper, those people walk free and they will find another Ingrid. Bianca read it three times. Then she stood up and went to the kitchen and called Ethan. He answered before the first ring finished. “What did they say.” She read him every message. He was quiet through all of it. The specific focused quiet of a man who had just heard something that was rearranging the shape of what he thought he understood.