My Ceo Boss Is A Masked Internet Sensation の小説・ストーリー

The looks on their faces were almost worth the effort. I settled into my office chair with my coffee, and Greg lingered in the doorway with the careful hesitation of someone choosing their words. "Sir… you seem different today." I glanced up at him. "I slept." His eyes widened slightly. I allowed myself a faint smirk and looked back at my desk. He recovered quickly. "Today is the CEO event. You can't miss it again this time." "We'll go," I said. He paused. "Sir… the rumors have been building. Taking Madam Selena might help manage the optics. It's a masked event, no one would know who she is."

Thank God it was dark or he would have seen my expressions. "How's your work going Gavin?" I asked when I didn't have any clue about it. "It's fine. Actually great. You know I just invested in a multinational company, I am sure will be touching the skies in no time." He boosted and I just prayed nothing of that sort happened. Instead, it goes bankrupt. "I am sure it will," I said with my face scrunched together. I embraced the silence but the man had to ruin it again as he put on the radio. The song "this magic moment" started playing by the Drifters and I internally cringed.

He says wrapping a arm around my waist We walk over to the bar and he gets me a glass of white wine. I start sipping on it and turn around to look around. I see a friend of mine and walk over to her. "Stacy how are you?" I ask her "Oh my god. Alexis how are you? I have missed you" She says "I'm better. How is my niece?" I ask "She is great but she misses you" She says "Oh i'm sorry Stacy this is Axel Thorn my boss" I tell her

They knock me back with such force that I stumble, gripping the door handle for support. Jessica jumps at the noise, and turns to face me, "Are you okay?" I'm so embarrassed. That was so dramatic and unnecessary, but the shock hit me like a tidal wave. "Sabrina," Jessica smiles, gesturing for me to come forward, "Meet the CEO of EarthX Enterprises, and your new boss, Atlas Collins." Atlas. The man who has been haunting my dreams since our chance meeting a few days ago. The man with the most unique eyes I've ever seen that turn me into literal putty.

Zan interrupted him before he could speak. " Quit worrying about my life, worry about the conference meeting" " Okay Boss, promise me" Mark would not give up " You'll get an heir right? "Mark! " Sir" " Not a word about an heir or a wife" " You won't find another good secetary" " Let me worry about that" " But..." " Mark" " Okay " he did a zip-up gesture, with his hands to his mouth. Zan watched as Mark walked out. Apparently, his parents were going to use everything they could lay their hands on, to convince him to get an heir.

Elena Carter never imagined that saving her family would force her to become someone else. When her family’s business falls into serious debt, Elena accepts an unbelievable offer from Adrian Blackwood, a cold and powerful billionaire CEO: pretend to be his missing fiancée for three months in exchange for one million dollars. There is only one problem. The woman Elena has to impersonate is her own sister, Mia. Six months ago, Mia disappeared without a trace—just days before her engagement to Adrian. Now Elena must step into her sister’s life, live in Adrian’s mansion, and convince the world that she is Mia. But Adrian knows Elena isn't his fiancée. And Elena soon discovers t

I gently untied the mask as I breathed deeply, then stood up straight and flashed my fierce look, which would greet everyone once my mask was removed. "Our powerful CEO, Amari Fleur Guevarra," Uncle Franco continued after I had completely removed the mask. I scanned everyone's faces, and they seemed surprised. Uncle's trick is effective. Some loudly commented that it was surprising that the CEO was a woman, but the others were still speechless and stared at me.

I said, already tired of his sneaky attempt to gossip. “Sir, the CEO wears a mask? May I ask why?” He blunts out quickly. “I have my reasons for that, Andrus! I hope you won't go about sneaky around me?” I said coldly, and hears him almost choke on his next words.

"Real people want authenticity and relatability. They need candid, humanizing moments. They need him to smile, to talk to them. Your dull promo posts do more harm than good. ‘Hey, trust the mean CEO with your money,’ right?” I mimicked the voice of the tight bunned woman. It earned me disapproving glares from the team, but whatever. I went on to use top performing CEO's as examples, including Lucas Chen, how they're seen living real lives. Surfing, hiking, playing with dogs, while Lucien doesn't even have social media and all his pictures online were suit, suit, suit.

I said, and they looked at me in disbelief. "Why, Amaka? Are you trying to protect the bastard just because he's the father of your child?" Maureen and her mother asked me in unison. "No, not that. He's the CEO of J.E. Global. You cannot just have him locked up. No, that cannot happen," I told them. Maureen laughed at first. "Wait, so you care more about his reputation? Did you forget how your family threw you out and you were mocked, with no one to care for you? Did you think your own reputation was admired or tainted then?" Maureen asked, and I shook my head in tears.