Novel & Cerita My Bossy Ceo

"Of course you are. I can very much see it on your face. You're glowing and getting more beautiful everyday" "Thank you" "I can see you're very busy" Korede stood moving closer to Tiana's desk. "Yes I am. At a time like this we are" "Busy sleeping with the boss" Korede growled. "Excuse me?" Tiana raised her eyes to look at Korede whose face was already close to hers. "I don't know what you're talking about Korede. But the CEO is not in right now,as you know. I'm pretty sure he's the one you also came to see. You can go downstairs and see him"

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She rambles. "Yeah and that's practically all that I've learnt about my boss yesterday," she gives me a look that asks it all. We stop by the door to catch our breaths for a second, "firstly yes, he is hotter than the magazines give off. Second, yes he's as cruel as the magazines make him out to be and thirdly, Julia Olivia Bristow! This is my boss we are talking about, there is no need for me to look at his package. Especially since I never really got the chance to look," I whisper the last part mostly to myself.

“How can you casually throw THIS under the bus? If I could ‘fix it’ do you think I wouldn't have? Do you know who I am?” I was silent. My mind, filled with thoughts. My anger towards my ex-boss faded, replaced by a bigger problem that needed FIXING." “Shit!” He cursed under his breath, shooting a dagger stare at me like I was the source of all his problems, like I wasn’t a victim too. “I am Hayes Caldwell, CEO of Caldwell Enterprises. You should have seen it there! You think I can just do magic to an already trendy news that’s all over all over the media?”

I replied. She asked me to sit while she made a phone call and excuse herself before disappearing into a room that has the CEO sign on the door. Not more than a minute later she came back out and gestured for me to go inside the Ceo's office. I wanted to ask a question but I just swallowed it and knocked on the door. I entered after a response from inside. Inside the office is very large which is not surprising judging by the size of the whole company. I did a little research about the company before coming and I found out the CEO is in his early thirties.

I ask to describe the CEO and he blurts out the following words: blue-grey eyes, black hair, tall and fit as hell, a jaw line that can cut a concrete and scary as fuck. He is uhm..what is the word. Intimidating. In his description I am scared already. I know that the CEO's office is located at the 80th floor and his private chamber is a level above it. They warned me that Mr. CEO is young maybe 26 or 27. They don't really know his exact age. The Boss is a strict person especially on work. If you fucked up No second chances because he may loose a multi million dollar deal if the employees are not doing their job properly.

“Fine! Of course we’ll do it. The big shots here basically worship you—whatever you ask, they’ll get it done. What can’t we handle?” Briella raised a brow. “Shouldn’t you be saying I’m one of your founding members? Technically, I’m your boss, no?” The voice on the other end practically ground its teeth. “Heh, have you ever seen a boss like you? Disappeared for years, barely lifted a finger!” “I’ve seen it. It’s called a hands-off CEO, right?” Briella sank down onto her bed. “Besides, you guys are more than capable. Can’t I slack off a little?”

“Baby, Marsha’s foundation belongs to you. You don’t even have to work.” “Well, I have too and I want too! Being a boss does not mean I can skip work as much as I want. That is highly inappropriate and not nice.” “Then what’s the point of being a CEO then? You have your employees to help you, don’t you? Take a few days off. Come on. I can’t work things between us peacefully if you’re not with me during the time I need you the most. Please baby?”

"Come in." Sophia entered, her expression carefully neutral. “Mr Voss, the board wants to schedule a meeting for Friday. Shall I confirm?" "Tell them I'll be available." His tone had shifted back to pure business, and I watched him transform—from the man who'd held me in his kitchen to the CEO who commanded empires. "Miss Torres," Sophia said, turning to me. Do you have a moment? I need to go over some scheduling conflicts for next week. It felt like a dismissal wrapped in professionalism, and from Damien's slight nod, I knew he agreed.