Mr Stone My Ceo Novels & Stories

“He’s a real estate tycoon, probably the best in New York City. He’s also one of the fastest rising investors on Wall Street. Most companies would probably sell their souls for the opportunity to have him work for them for an hour. His name is Silvan Rourke and he’s the founder’s son.” My lips part in shock. Why does that name ring a bell? “The new CEO is Mr. Montessori’s son?” Zeya nods. “Yup.” Finally, it hits me. Silvan Rourke. I know him... Mr. Montessori introduced us three years ago when I started working as an intern here. I was supposed to work under him but then he disappeared. Poof! Just like that.

"Ms. Stale is a key asset to the company, after all." Hayle ’s lips curved into a small, unreadable smile. "I understand," she replied, her gaze returning to the scene unfolding across the room. Morgan was now standing beside Ethan , speaking with a group of prominent business figures. Despite her academic achievements, she was clearly out of her depth. The seasoned professionals humored her, their polite smiles barely hiding their disinterest.

But in her heart, she scoffed and thought, "Mr. Stone is not a person who is easy to meet. These women are getting bolder and bolder." "Do they think they can get anything just because of their beauty? Otherwise, why would they come to make an appointment?" Ashley had no choice but to leave and wait for the result. I have already known that the Stone Group is one of the most powerful companies in Carrivile City. Five years ago, I was able to meet the young master of the Stone Group in person, but now, I can't even see a driver of the group. I didn't expect that things have really changed over the past five years! " Ashley thought secretly.

"Lana Roth." His eyebrows went up a fraction of an inch, but before he could utter another word, the door to the conference room down the hall creaked open. "Ah, Ms. Roth!" Keller's voice thundered down the hallway. "Glad you could join us. You've already met Mr. Monroe, I guess." The floor beneath me seemed to spin. I turned slowly, pounding heart thudding against my ribs. "I— what?" Keller grinned. "Jace Monroe, CEO of Monroe Corp. Your new business partner."

"How do you know that?" Micheal whispered. "Daddy, I know it's sounds very unbelievable, but... I snuck into his office--" "Honey! Why would you do that?" Charlotte interrupted. "Mommy, that's not important," Catherine turned to her father, "we had a meeting with Mr. Dunlop Knowles... I'm not sure you know him but you must have heard of him... He's a very close business partner to the Bentleys. They never talked about taking the company till I left to the bathroom, and I'm my way back, I overheard the conversation, I wasn't sure why they would want that neither did I want to jump into conclusions and that was why I had to sneak into his office to find anything that could prove my thoughts ri

Damon Blackwell. I swallowed hard as I followed him through endless halls and up another elevator. My heart beat like a drum against my ribs. Everyone knew Damon. America’s most ruthless CEO. Smart, cold, untouchable. Men envied him, women dreamed of him, but he was always out of reach. When I entered his office, the first thing I noticed was how big it was. Floor-to-ceiling windows, a desk the size of my whole apartment, and bookshelves lined with leather-bound files. But none of that mattered because sitting behind the desk was him.

"How come staring at the screen of your computer for two straight hours is fine? I bet I know the answer to that. You're getting married, aren't you?" "What? No. I mean, my entire family are forcing me to find someone rich but the hell, where could I find that guy when I am already shoving myself between work and school?" Could not believe even our manager would support my family when in the first place, we haven't heard of her having a husband or even a boyfriend. "Speaking of fucking rich. The chairman's grandson who is the new president of Fisher Grand Inc. will hold his inauguration on the seventh floor of this building. Can you attend on my behalf?"

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 still, I answer it. " Hello, good morning! I am Mrs. Young from Mc Company, is this Miss Felicity Centola?" I immediately got off the bed when I heard her mentioning the Mc Company, that's the company that I was applying for yesterday. I cleared my throat before answering. " Yes, this is me speaking. How may I help you?" " Oh great! I am happy to inform you ma'am that you are hired as a secretary of our very owned CEO Mr. Becket. You may start your work now, as you sign your contract with him."

I exhale nervously and smoothen the imaginary crease in my shirt before standing up and moving towards the direction of the door to the CEO's office. Esme, calm down, He's just a man. An ordinary man with the reputation of a dragon. You can do this. I give myself more internal pep talk before going inside. I become confused when I enter the office and see no one. The chair at the desk was empty. Where is the infamous 'Mr. Stone'? The legendary man who has built the group of companies he inherited into the biggest empire. The man whose name rule every single headline about success and magazines about the hottest men ever.