The Ceo's Contractual Wife Novels & Stories

Grandpa flared up. Elena smiled; the angry side of the old man always made her laugh. “Well, the Choi group is planning to finalize our contract, although our rival company wants to contradict everything. But we are not going to let that happen. So I want you to prepare for it because you are our weapon against them.” Then he whispered into Elena's ear, “I heard the wife of the ceo divorced him, and he recently married his wife's best friend!”

The CEO returned to work after his personal assistant left. But a while later, he subconsciously took a peek at the lunchboxes beneath his long eyelashes. That damned girl! So stupid—Coming all the way over… Who did she think she was—his wife? Shawn blinked. Well, basically, she was. But then, although their marriage was real on papers, it was still very much fake. It was contractual. So, she had no business poking her silly nose into his affairs. Humph! His teeth gritted irritably and he got back to what he was doing.

Her hands clawed at mine. And then— “Let her go!” Zane’s voice thundered behind me. I didn’t have time to react. He yanked me back with surprising force, sending me stumbling. Zane stood between us, rage dancing in his eyes. “You don’t own her, Lucian. She’s not one of your company assets. A contract wife doesn’t mean you get to treat her like garbage.” My chest heaved. “How does that concern you, you fucking bitch? Then go get your own contract wife and treat her like a queen. Besides, I don’t even see her as a wife. She’s a glorified babysitter who got paid and now thinks she’s royalty.”

She quickly called home. Meanwhile, relatives were already crowding their doorway. At first, Olivia and Antony had no idea what was going on. Bob wore an expression of heartache and indignation: "You still don't know about Sheila and Killian?" Antony: "What's wrong with Sheila and Killian? We just spoke a few days ago, they were doing great." Bruce: "Uncle Bob, it turns out Sheila's husband is the CEO of the Ford Group, and they had a contract marriage."

He got into the car they had arrived in and told his driver the address of the place where Sara worked. When he arrived, he stood in front of the receptionist and looked at her fiercely. "Sara Fansheri. Where is she?" The woman looked at him with wide eyes. "I’m sorry, but I can’t give out information about our employees." "Oh, you will give it to me. My name is Emiliano Monter, CEO of Casa Monter, and you’re going to tell me where I can find my wife—or this place will face the consequences."

He knelt down and proposed. Without even moving an inch, I felt the crowd gathered with their phones, “Say yes! Yes!” They chorused. I knew I was cooked because it was going to be on the internet. While I stared at him thinking about the fact that I couldn't hide the marriage from my best friend, and I didn't read the contract I signed, and I was pregnant with him, and he had no idea—I had to give an answer. “Yes,” I muttered. Yes, publicly that I was going to be the CEO's wife.

Worse, as I searched for the reason Carter was able to expedite this process on the grounds that Stephanie was already married. The next document I read was a marriage certificate between her and Carter, again backdated to before our marriage mere months ago. My breaths came out short and angry as my vision tilted. I can't believe he stooped to this. Actually, I can, because now it isn't kidnapping if she is his wife. Whatever he is doing to her may not even be illegal if he can hide it under a domestic dispute. He's framed it so that I look like the crazy one. I dropped the documents, only for a picture to slip out. Rage burned so hot and bright I felt my vision haze.

someone said. "I'm glad to announce to you, I'm the new partner with this brand. And I know it will be nice working with you all, this here is my wife. Jasmine Zachary and she's the only reason why I'm here. Mr Pius you can take the meeting from here, excuse us." Tristan said hurriedly and took Jasmine out of the conference room. "What!!!" Mr Pius was shocked, he has no idea what's going on. Didn't he come here to have a meeting? What is he supposed to say to them now? Everyone else were also surprised and they can't understand at all what's going on.

"This is someone from the chairman's. I'll take her up to see the chairman." Standing in front of the receptionist's desk Ella hesitated unsure of how to address Eugun. She didn't know whether to call him by his first name or title. Luckily butler Beck appeared just in time to help her. After he spoke on her behalf, he guided her to the private elevator that would take them up to the chairman's office. "The contract has just started, and you're already eager for everyone to know you're my wife?" "I just wanted to bring you lunch to thank you."