The Ceo's Convict Wife 소설 & 이야기

He wasn’t leaving any time soon, not when he had inquisitions that needed to be filled with answers. Gianna stared blank faced, for the first time she felt like she had the upper hand and rose to her feet, “You’re talking to her. Please leave Mr Santiago, or I’ll have you moved myself.” He was gobsmacked, seeing his face go pale for a second brought Gianna a short satisfaction that soothe the ache she felt in her heart. Justin was unable to fathom it, the truth laid right in front of his eyes that his wife—ex wife, the woman he sent packing years ago after their brutal divorce was the CEO!! The CEO of the company which had grown to be his biggest competitor yet!!

The cold CEO and his scandalous wife. Elena sat alone in her room, scrolling through endless headlines. Every comment, every photo felt like another blade. Then her phone buzzed again—an unknown number. She hesitated, then answered. “Hello?” A woman’s voice whispered through static. “Poor Elena… caught in a game you don’t understand.” “Who is this?” “Someone who knows your husband far better than you ever will.” Her blood ran cold. “Vivienne Roth.” A soft laugh. “You’re learning.”

'If you keep treating me like this… I don’t think I’ll be able to hold myself back anymore,' she sighed inwardly. After finishing the soup, she took her medicine and soon drifted back to sleep. Alex cleared the dishes quietly and returned to sit by his wife’s side. By the time Lovett woke again, it was late afternoon. She felt much better. Alex helped her to her room, where she took a bath and changed into a fresh set of clothes. When she finished, she walked to the lounge and found him already seated, watching the news. She settled on the couch close to his. On the television, footage of the CEO of Coleman Group being arrested was playing. Recordings of him and several other men had leaked

"Stop being crazy." That triggers something in me to finally, FINALLY, give way to the whole, unmitigated truth. "Which wife was mistaken by Miss Cates as a servant and kicked out of the firm? Which CEO's wife doesn't even have money for a taxi? And, above all, which CEO's wife is being labeled as a criminal online by Charlotte's loyal followers?" I'm all but screaming at this man, unleashing the hidden emotions and words I've held onto for years. I continue without waiting for a response. "You NEVER acknowledged me publicly. You never talk about me, take me out, treat me with any amount of love? What the fuck kind of CEO's wife am I?"

Suddenly, a bold headline on the screen read: “Elliot Family Scandal Resurfaces: Wife of Convicted Man Speaks Out.” Elena froze. Her hand paused mid-air as the anchor’s voice filled the room. “Breaking news: Mrs. Kurtis, wife of the man imprisoned for operating a high-profile prostitution ring linked to the Elliot family, came forward with shocking revelations. She claims her son was kidnapped to take the fall for Andrew Elliot and his family. Let’s take a closer look.” The screen cut to a clip of Mrs. Kurtis, a weary woman with hollow eyes, standing outside a modest home. Her hair was streaked with gray, and the lines on her face spoke of years of hardship.

Chapter 547 [The wife of the CEO of the Langford Group committed suicide after learning that she was charged! She was still in the hospital and refused to be interviewed!] [The wife of the CEO of the Langford Group actually did this at her birthday party.] [The evidence that the wife of the CEO of the Langford Group ordered gangsters to commit crimes was overwhelming. And the media saw the evidence with their own eyes, so the Langford Group CEO's wife was about to be arrested and detained!]

He smiled politely once more and that annoyed me even more. “This woman is an ex-convict. The company she fronts isn’t really hers, it is registered under another name. Are you really going to trust your capital to someone so compromised? Divorced, with a past like that? Think about your reputation. You shouldn't be working with someone who doesn't have a background!” I let out the words too fast. Faster than I was supposed to. For a moment the man simply stared and with a calm demeanor, he turned on his phone and played a video. My eyes went wife when I saw what was on the screen. I was beyond shocked. It was a video of George and me the day Normani was released from prison.

The headlines screamed: “CEO’s Wife Caught Cheating with Holiday Lover.” I gasped. “No, no, no. This can’t be happening.”

I nudged him and he chuckled. “Well no one will actually consider disturbing the CEO’s wife with irrelevant information such as this.” I laughed, pinned him with a smiling gaze. “Why are you saying stuff like this? CEO’s wife or not. Me and you go way back.” Way back as in before I married Quinn. He shrugged his shoulders, “when I heard you were the CEO’s wife, I couldn’t believe it at first. Pardon me, but I’m still getting used to it.” He suddenly stepped closer and raised his brows, eyes furrowed into fake suspicion, “how did that happen, if I may ask. How did you sway the CEO of your company?”