Stay Away, Mr. Ceo! Novels & Stories

“CEO Williams, we should leave now that we’ve negotiated the business deal. “We don’t have any connections in Y City. It’s not a wise choice for you to stay in places like bars… What if you have a few too many drinks… “It wouldn’t matter back in the Tate house if you got drunk and smashed a few things, but we don’t know anyone here…” Zoey frowned and turned to glare at him. “You’ll leave when I ask you to! “Since when were you supposed to meddle in my private life?” The assistant, “...” “Alright, CEO Williams. I’ll be leaving now. “I turn off my phone when I’m asleep. Please don’t get into any trouble… I won’t be able to bail you out immediately if anything happens to you…”

Damon can do anything. "Hey!" The CEO called out, looking around only to realise that they were the only ones present. Good. He could finally make his point to him. Besides, the last thing he wanted was to attract attention. "Can I help you with that last drink? It's getting late and I am sure you have to work tomorrow. What a shame." Yeah, that's his way of throwing him out.

“Can you keep your goddamn crushes away from my door?” “If you’re going to be indiscreet, do it outside my office.” Mr Leonardo bellowed angrily, but I can swear… I saw jealousy flicker in his eyes.

But… mom stopped stripping because she's sick, and my younger brother's sick too. That's the real deal. “Please be careful with your choice of words when talking to the CEO. If possible, do not speak to him unless he tells you to. I didn’t want you quitting this job immediately, Ms. Claire. The salary is pretty good, and the job was only simple; follow his orders,” Sir Jonathan said while they walked through all the rooms and corners of the 25th floor. “Mr. Knight didn’t like noisy things, and he wanted to keep his privacy at most, so refrain from asking too much questions and keep quiet.”

But Damian didn’t lash out. Didn’t get angry. That somehow felt worse. Because Damian simply looked away again. Like deep down,he already knew. Nathan exhaled quietly. “We should focus on the company first.” Damian laughed softly. But there was no humor in it. “The company.” Nathan remained silent. Damian stood slowly. Walked toward the large screen still displaying headlines. And for the first time,he saw himself the way the world probably did. Cold CEO. Scandal. Affair.

My lips downturned, making my sadness at the situation evident. "He says he has a lot of work to do. So, basically, he's saying I don't have my priorities straight." I was beginning to blow things out of proportion and Thea noticed. "No, that's not what he meant. He's the CEO, of course he can't make certain sacrifices if you'll get your pay at the end of the month." I hated that she was right but I had wanted him to come, to at least stay off work for a couple of days. That was why I had suggested the retreat.

"And I certainly won't be deterred by baseless insinuations." "Oh, I'm sure you're not, Mrs. Sanders," he replied, his tone dripping with malice. "But let's not forget who holds the reins of power in this company. You may be the CEO, but I assure you, my influence extends far beyond these office walls." With that chilling declaration hanging in the air, Mr. Rino turned on his heel and sauntered away, leaving me standing alone by the water dispenser, fuming with suppressed rage.

Is Ethan the cold CEO billionaire that everyone sees? “If you can bring me a greater benefit, I’ll fire your husband, but until then, I’ve got a business to run,” Ethan said, stood, and then walked away, exiting the office and leaving me there alone. *** “You’ll have to eat alone tonight,” he said through the phone. “I’ve got business to take care of.”

Freshly polished shoes. The CEO of Wilde Enterprises had returned. He adjusted his cufflinks while glancing at me through the mirror. "You'll stay home today." It wasn't phrased as a question. "I could come with you." His hands paused. "You don't need to." "I'd rather not stay here alone." He turned to face me completely. "Vivian." "I'll stay out of the way." "You need rest." "I've rested." "You've been through hell." "I know." He crossed the room until he stood beside the bed.

I should have shooted a video of Mr Kingston on that situation with a hash tag. #I just ripped ceo slash mafia king's pants. Oh! that sounds too vulgar. I cluchted my tummy and laughed so hard. He might be covering his ass with his palms to get inside his room. The sight was so funny. It's fun to annoy the CEO slash mafia.