The Ceo's Contracted Mistress Olivier นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Olivia and I have been the number one topic on the news feed since last night, with our pictures splashed across the headlines. I pulled out my phone and scrolled through the news and my fist hardened as I read the contents again. “The ruthless CEO of Pinnacle Holdings dumped his loyal girlfriend Felicia, who had been his rock in times of need and married Olivia Simpson, the CEO of Liv Luxe Industries, a stranger. This shocking betrayal left Felicia's world in shattered pieces.” I'd wanted to call Olivia countless times since seeing the news. I needed to know if she was okay, but I couldn't bring myself to do so. I will fucking make sure I teach Felicia and Mia a big lesson.

Oliver had been at a disadvantage, his expression incredibly grim. I was the one who had quietly reviewed the contract, pointed out several clauses that could shift the leverage back to his side, and ultimately sealed the deal that very afternoon. Unbeknownst to Oliver, the client had actually recognized me as one of the Principessas to the Rinaldi family. I had let him believe I was merely a barista making just enough to pay my bills. After all, a woman like that was much easier on his ego. … Early the next morning, Oliver's mother, Ophelia White, called. The first thing she asked was not how I was doing, nor whether I had settled in or needed anything after the divorce.

“You know women and their problems.” "Yeah, sure thing,” Nathan replied, nodding. "Hey, who's a woman?” I asked jocularly while Nathan Owen laughed and broke into a run, heading outside. After I arrived at the office, I went through the information on the actual money stolen and saw that there were other peripheral withdrawals made by Olivia with the help of the mercenary she hired. "How could she be so wicked?” I thought to myself with a snarl. Elliot continued to call my line, but I kept ignoring him. When I finally checked the screen, he had left about six missed calls.

Jess: "Young Master, the Madam is in the ensuite crying. I was cleaning the bedroom when I heard her crying. Please come." Jess, the head maid, was anxious and scared for her life, but she knew she had to inform the young Master. When Ethan heard the pleas of the head maid, he quickly hung up the phone and ran out of the meeting. He was currently in a meeting with the shareholders of the company as well as CEO Cole for their monthly briefing. Seeing Ethan answer his phone in the middle of the meeting, Cole felt annoyed, as phones were banned from such a meeting. Yet the feeling was quickly extinguished as Ethan stood and practically ran out of the meeting room. Cole became anxious and quickl

Now that the woman was back, it was time for Elizabeth to leave. When she returned to the office, Roxelana was frantic on the phone, juggling one call after another. Even the phone on Liz's desk wouldn’t stop ringing. “Yes, Sir. I assure you; everything is under control,” Roxy said, gesturing toward her, asking where their boss was. Liz shook her head that made Roxy's shoulders slumped. “What’s going on?” Liz asked after Roxy put the phone down. “The clients are looking for CEO Montiner. It seems news has leaked that money is missing from the company.”

Sometimes I considered dropping out or change school whenever I remembered Zane was the one who enrolled me in that place, after all. My parents were back in wealth now. Justice had been served. The investigations cleared their names and exposed the truth. They lived in a mansion again, one I never asked for. And I—me, of all people—was made CEO of L.M Enterprises. But I hated walking into that building. Every corner reminded me of him. Every desk, every corridor, every pen felt like a whisper of what happened. I kept walking until I heard footsteps behind me. I didn’t have to turn. I knew who it was. As he is now always disturbing me day and night.

If Ethan and Marcus wanted to play gods, she would be the devil they didn’t see coming. The next day, she arrived at Monroe Atelier’s private office, her empire in motion. Assistants moved quietly through glass corridors. Her name was on every wall, her brand reborn from ashes. But she could feel the fault lines beneath it all. The cult, the ring, Jessica’s ghost, all connected through old accounts and buried contracts. Every man who’d ever claimed to love her was sitting on her fortune. Olivia sat at her desk, straight backed, controlled, as her chief financial officer, Lydia, placed a folder in front of her.

And in the middle of all that insanity, he convinced me to become his assistant… and, as if that wasn’t enough, to fly to Paris with him to close a deal. He offered to pay someone to watch my kids. I only trust Celeste and Samy. Oliver volunteered to help, and of course I accepted. Yes, he already knows about Noah and me, and he took it better than any of us expected. Which pissed Chris off. He’d never made a move because of Oliver… and now Oliver just says “cool” about me and Noah? Long story short: Oliver, being the amazing friend he is, supported me. Chris is furious and had the nerve to say: “I’ll wait for you…”

The way he talks shows that he hates her or that he doesn't remember who she is. No. Only four years, he couldn't forget her so quickly. 'Perhaps he didn't recognize me on purpose.' "So... you're Skymond's boss?" It's not a question but a confirmation. Cindy just started working here as a designer a month ago, during this month, she never had a chance to meet the CEO of the company, she didn't expect Mike, her boyfriend Her ex is the founder of the company. He is no longer a singer. Cindy never thought that they would see each other again after breaking up.

Karin asked. "Why don't you tell Mama completely that you also cheated on Rey first?" said Karin, shocking Ellen. "Rey, were you the one who told Mama?" Ellen muttered; she thought Rey had told her. "Why are you surprised because Mama knows about your affair? Mama even knows who your affair is, Virendra, your former boss, right?" Karin asked for an explanation.