My Ceo Ex: Let Me Go. Novelas e Histórias

I typed a quick response to my COO, then called my assistant and instructed her to get the private jet ready first thing in the morning. There was no room for hesitation. The next morning went by in a blur. The flight back to New York passed in silence. Ava slept most of the way, and I didn’t blame her. We had left early. Far earlier than expected. She didn’t complain or ask questions when I told her we needed to leave. She had simply nodded, accepting my explanation without pushing for details. When we landed, I went straight to the company while I instructed the driver to take Ava home. Luckily, by the time I reached the office, the immediate crisis had been gotten under control. Damage co

he barked. “I’m sorry, boss. My car broke down, and it was hard getting a cab,” I explained, trying to keep my composure. “Oh, spare me the excuses!” he shouted. “You know what? I’m not doing this with you anymore. You’re fired!” “What?” I gasped, stunned. “Please, boss, it won’t happen again. I promise,” I begged, eyes pleading. “No,” he snapped. “Get out. I don’t ever want to see you in this building again!”

As we sat sipping our drinks and chatting, she suddenly mentioned that the company's CEO would be joining us for a drink as well. I was surprised to hear that the CEO would join us, and I felt nervous about meeting such a high-ranking executive. As I turned to see Gino approaching us, I was shocked to realise the way everyone was greeting him. “Oh, Mr Yarn is here,” Fiona whispered, pointing to Gino. He looked so handsome in his black suit with a white shirt and black tie. His hair combed away from his face, and his eyes twinkled as he beamed. Holding out his hand to shake with those who greeted him, he turned towards Fiona and nodded.

I called meeting with the company and announce to them that I am stepping down from my duties as the CEO of the company, I also write my resignation letter, denounce my title and also had my lawyer prepare a divorce paper for Lucy . I didn't go to drop it myself because I know I could be stop by heavy security and I would never be allowed to go out of the palace again. I know sending the documents and letters to my parents and not meeting with them officially is disrespectful but it's better I do not go. I made a video of myself apologizing to them, I told them I already sent them some documents including a divorce paper for Lucy to sign that I have signed my part. I send the same video to L

Shocked that I didn't try to fight. I deserve it, losing everything to see, tell her how I truly felt, enough to make her trust me back. “You aren't going to try to explain yourself?” “If I gave you my explanation will I still be CEO?,” I asked, they all looked at each other. I stand up. “I hope One-day you all will be able to trust me to be CEO again,” I said as I walked out of the meeting room. My assistant followed. “Prepare for a press conference,” I ordered. He nodded.

I jump away so fast my chair rolls across the floor and hits a wall. “WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU,” I hiss. He stands straight. Face unreadable. Voice smooth. “You’re overreacting.” “YOU STARTED THIS.” “You’re yelling.” “BECAUSE YOU ARE—” “Hailey.” “WHAT.” He says, in that infuriatingly calm CEO tone: “You look flushed.” I nearly throw a stapler at him. Before I can recover, he says: “Our meeting starts now.” “I’m quitting.” “You’re not.” “I AM.”

"The big bad CEO might loose his mind if you go too far." "Do you understand?" I nodded to her and she smiled. "Good, now go out there and let our CEO know what he's missing", she said. I laughed and hugged her before leaving for work. I looked up at the company and sighed, "I'm gonna regret this."

As soon as the door closed, I grabbed my phone and dialed the securities number “Do not ever let Georgina and her mother into this company ever again, else….you all should get ready to lose your job” “Sure boss” Igrabbed my bag and left for the office, it's time for me to visit my CEO’s office after a long ass break, I'm back and this time it's for good.

The footage clearly showed me being pushed down, insulted, and even forcibly having my things taken. After watching it, Ella and Dexter were shaking like leaves. "Mr. Wagner, please let me explain. It's not like this…" I scoffed. "The footage is pretty clear to me. Or is your comprehension the problem, Ms. Spencer? That shouldn't be the case. After all, you're the CEO." I emphasized the word "CEO" pointedly, and Dad immediately understood my meaning. "Your position is revoked. Pack your things and get out." He then turned his cold gaze toward Dexter. "I'll see you at the police station."

Lalisa said. “Why are you so concerned about that, Bob? He’s not even your child,” Louis complained. “I’ll be there immediately. Is that okay? Now, go back to your meeting. You can end the meeting now.” “…” CEO Anderson, can he be this capricious or not?