Novel & Cerita The Ceo Inexcusable Wife

Little did he knew that CEO was his own wife! "Yeah I remember. You were so mad at me. What did you say then? Fucking CEO!! Fucking, right?" She rolled her eyes. She was furicious hearing that. It was hard for her not to punch him hard. Albert smirked understanding he badmouthed about his own wife in front of her. "You were rude and arrogant as a CEO. It was bad not to meet other business colleagues." Albert tried to give reasons.

Anyway, I didn't let that get to me much, after all, I am his wife and she is just a bitter ex. “You can insult me all you want Isabella, but one thing remains a fact, one thing everyone knows here for sure, I am the wife of the CEO, and by extension, in charge of everything he owns including this agency. While you are just a bitter ex, who can't move on from a man who no longer wants you.” I think I spoke too much, and I hit a nerve and a spot in her that made her rage in anger. She indeed was a crazy girl and rushed towards me, but was held by Alex.

"No way? Look at it yourself! The videos are all over the internet! The company's stock is plummeting because of you!" A chill ran down my spine as the same footage from my previous life played before my eyes. The comments were just as vicious. "Look at this CEO's wife go, screwing seven men at once. She's young and wild, alright." "There must be a reason she was so thirsty. Maybe her husband couldn't get it up?" "Judging from her loud moans, it doesn't look like seven men was enough to satisfy her. I can do better than them. I'll give it to her so good that she'll roll her eyes and can't even make a sound."

I said, pointing at the floor. I pointed at the photo of Zara and the young man and continued, "That woman is my wife." The crowd fell silent for a moment before they burst into laughter. "Where did this crazy pauper come from? Did he go insane from thinking about money too much?" "Are you blind? That woman is Mr. Alan Barrington's wife. She's the CEO of Apex Group! She would never be attracted to a pauper like you. Stop dreaming!" What was going on?

He tries to grab her arm, but she moves it away from it. “I Am busy Carter, I can't stop now” “Am not asking you as my wife, I am ordering you as the CEO of this company, to stop whatever you are doing and go home” Am sorry Carter, but you also have to listen to others at some point, the supervising team will be here early tomorrow, and I don't want you to lose this because of me” “Why? Why do you allow her to treat you with so much disrespect, this work required everyone on the team, yet everyone went home, and you agreed to do this all alone. ”

Suddenly she jumped up from the chair, flipped her blonde hair back and turned to her uncle with that spoiled-princess face she’s mastered like no one else. “You know what? This is totally fucked up,” Helen snapped, furious. “I thought this company was respectable, uncle, but apparently they’re just picking up any cheap whore and putting her in an important position just like that?” She stared at me with contempt, unable to accept that I was head of the women’s department.

The woman who had risen from the ashes. And she wasn’t backing down. London – The Night of the Summit The press swarmed outside the Kingston Enterprises building, cameras flashing, reporters whispering as luxury vehicles arrived one after another. Tonight wasn’t just a business event. It was a spectacle. And everyone knew why. The reclusive, powerful CEO of La Reina Holdings was finally making her first official public appearance. To confront the man who had once been her husband. Aaron stood at the top of the grand staircase, watching the arrivals with his hands clenched tightly at his sides.

"Come to your senses, Edmund Hills. You are a great man. Look at your business partners. What are their wives like? Does anyone come from a poor and chaotic family like Alice?" Again, Giselle shook her head. "No, their wives are all great people too. They are businesswomen, politicians, celebrities. No one relies on their husband for just living. You also need a woman like that, and that's me!" Unexpectedly, Edmund imitated Giselle's laugh. He even made it longer. When he stopped, his gaze became disdainful. "So you think, because I'm the CEO of a big company, I should have a CEO wife too?" He raised an eyebrow.

“Do you remember what I told you at the hospital? That your little empire won’t last forever?” He laughs, deep and careless. The sound grates her nerves. Her laughter joins his suddenly, lighter, mocking. She stops abruptly, her eyes glittering with wicked amusement. “Imagine tomorrow’s headline.” She lifts her manicured hand, admiring the shine of her fresh polish as she speaks slowly, savoring each word. ‘The New CEO of Houston Groups, Wade Carlisle’s Wife, Victoria Carlisle-Vallerand, Hospitalized from Domestic Violence — Loses Her Child.’

As if she was not a human life, but an insignificant cat or dog. Patricia gasped, her gaze sweeping over the thugs, counting seven in total. Three more than Debbie had faced. Patricia panicked, struggling like a madwoman, "No... let me go... I'm Martin's wife, if you touch me, he will never let you get away with it..." Madam Thomas didn't care. "You're just his ex-wife. Would he really turn against me over an ex? At most, I'll apologize to him afterward..." With that, she signaled the thugs.