The Ceo's Contractual Wife の小説・ストーリー

“Not only do I get my life back, on my terms, but I'll be receiving a very generous increase to my salary, wouldn’t you agree? The wife of the CEO has far more access than his executive assistant.” “But he is honoring you with his name when he could have just taken you to bed, like he did with Maven," he reminds me. "A man like McKaine wouldn’t marry lightly nor without encouragement." I hold my head back as my laughter rings through the cabin of the plane. “I can assure you, I gave him ample encouragement,” bending forward, I pick up the contract while also discreetly flashing the decolletage of my low-cut business dress, my hand keeping my breasts in place in a poor attempt to cover them.

"Wife of the boss? You already know that there is no way I can be his wife. We are going on a contract and I have to pretend to be the wife." "Indeed, how am I sure you will pretend? I know you will forget that you are on a contract with him and finally be acting more like a boss." "I am only going to be acting as the wife at home and in the presence of his parents. I am not permitted to act like a wife in his company. It is a contract and not real life." "Hahaha, you are very funny and you think the walls don't have ears?" "How?" "Surely, your colleagues will find out the truth. They will know that bit of you got wedded. But the only thing is that they will not know it was a contract."

There is not a day that her husband would not come and bring her some flowers. “You know, before I became Mrs. Albert, I was on a contract with him. It says I shall never fall in love with him. I am a simple cafe owner and he would come to my cafe to drink the same coffee. When things got bad for his family, he needed an heir. He is the heir of a prominent family and because he was unwilling to marry someone, he got me to sign a contract.” Celia Albert smiled as she reminisced the memories of when she first laid eyes on her husband.

She had ruined my marriage, stolen my husband, and I wasn’t going to give her any more. “Well, my husband owns this company.”I placed my arms on my waist as I rolled my eyes at her. By then, some other workers had gathered, laughing at what I said. Elizabeth came up to me laughing heavily, “You mean you are the wife of Mr Steve Greyson, since when was Mr Greyson married?” “My husband is Charles Webber, the Chief Director of this company. He has never mentioned Mr Greyson getting married. How dare you claim to be his wife?” the other friend said as she scoffed.

I answered dominantly, not restraining myself from being controlled. I heard Guinevere scoff. "Mrs. Bailey, that appointment is about signing a five-year contract. Just in case you didn't read the documents ~" "I read the documents, Miss Basile. I'm not stupid!" I snorted cutting her off harshly. These two thought that just because I was branded as CEO Bailey's wife for two years, I was completely clueless about business papers and deals. "That's not...what I meant!" she suddenly toned down looking like a helpless victim of bullying. Impressive act! "Desmond, what...do you...say?" she even stammered in front of my shameless husband.

I didn’t think that the husband and wife would dress up formally! ‘That’s an awful trick, okay?’ While the receptionist complained, she dared not say it out loud. Instead, she retrieved her phone to send the exciting news to a group chat: “Attention, attention, the CEO’s mysterious wife appears again!” Female 1: “F*ck! Gather, gather!” Male 3: “The CEO’s wife? Since when the CEO has a wife?” Female 2: “Upstairs*, you’re so outdated, the CEO’s wife appeared twice already, okay!”

she shouts furiously. The ringing of her phone makes her react, and she picks it up when she sees that it is Luis. He opens it immediately, hoping to get news. "Tell me, Luis." "Check your mail, I just sent you the proof they gave me." Like a madwoman, she runs to her computer and opens the email Luis sent her. And she is shocked to see the employment contract of Isabella Sardino D' Thompson. Wife of the CEO who will work as an editor with him. She can't believe it; it has to be a joke! How could he get married without anyone knowing about it? That's probably because she went to his company and said she was his fiancée; he must have made up a wife. She still has the phone open, so she puts i

And now, here we are with Mr Pitt seated right across the couch from me. He shrieks. "Oh my goodness, you're the ceo of FELLERS. I didn't know you were Jonathan's wife" I thought as much that Joanthan wouldn't disclose the fact that his wife was the ceo of a big company to either his boss or co-workers inorder to avoid favouritism from both ends and honestly, I didn't mind. Knowing this fully well, his boss had still planned our wedding for us. I definitely had to repay his kindness.

A woman, in the morning, was holding hands with the CEO in the car. He had never seen a woman within one meter of the CEO ever since he has worked for him, and it's been nearly five years! The secretary's heart was being shattered by all the commotion. Mr. Reyes pulled himself together and said, "This is Mrs. Kai. She is the CEO's wife." The CEO got married? When? Why is it that he didn't tell me anything about it? Is he going to be fired? If it were not for his professional dedication, which he developed over the years with Grayson, he would have jumped through the roof.

, a second article dropped. This one is uglier. Questions Surround CEO’s Wife and Suspicious Overseas Transfers Elara read it without expression. Then passed the phone to Alessandro. He read the final paragraph. And went still. “They’re linking it to Verona,” he said quietly. Her pulse spiked. “How?” “Insinuation.” She swallowed. “They’re saying I benefited from prior shell accounts.” “Yes.” “That’s absurd.” “It’s effective.” The room felt smaller. He stepped closer. “This is no longer about governance.”