The Ceo S Ex Wife Is A Famous Doctor Novels & Stories

I ought to have called her but I didn’t because all I was thinking of revolved around Sarah. “Hi, Debby.” I said sheepishly the moment I picked the call with the aim to make her smile if she was angry with me. “Caleb, I just heard about Sarah, your ex-wife. Could you believe she is the CEO of ST Atelier?” She said and she sounded so happy for reasons I couldn’t explain. “Yes, she owns ST Atelier.” I managed to mumble. “And she has established an NGO that brings divorced women and young ladies together. Her divorce was a stepping stone for her great achievement. I can’t wait to see her again.”

I couldn’t believe my last hope was gone. “It’s your ex-wife, but under a different identity. We tried to reach her, but she isn’t picking up.” She reported. I was left completely shocked. The biggest shareholder pulled out too, and it was my ex-wife again. Why does she have to be everything? Why did she come back? To ruin me? Ken dismissed the female secretary, and I was left alone with him. I didn’t know what to do. My life had just gone down the drain. “Lucas, I think you have to go see her. You need to see her before things get worse.” Kenneth said.

He asked. “Ex-wife,” I quickly corrected. “And no, my ex-husband is not a celebrity,” I said, now also thinking towards the angle Dan was thinking. I never thought that I would find myself in the news. “Who is he, then?” Dan asked. “You know, when he sent an email to us instructing that we treated you with care because of your pregnancy, I honestly did not think that he was that much of a big deal,” Dan said. “He is the CEO of Vale,” I told Dan nonchalantly, because I do not care at all what position Syrus held or who he was; not anymore.

Seeing his wife on television and finding out she was a heiress left him in disbelief. He was certain that she had no family, so discovering that she was not only a billionaire but also the CEO of her own company left him feeling even more confused. He wanted to go and see how Celene was doing right away, but he couldn’t ignore the guilt he felt about his mother’s pleas for him to stay away from Salvatore. For now, he needed to keep a low profile, especially since things were not going well with his own business. “Mom, what’s the meaning of this? Why did Celene become a CEO and heiress of Salvatore?” he asked, looking at Martha who had just wheeled herself over into the living room.

“You looked ready to commit actual murder in there. Over a man asking for one night. One night, Khalid. People ask for worse things in situations like that.” Khalid kept his eyes on the road. “He asked for my wife.” “Oh, please.” She turned her head just enough to glare at his profile. “I’m your secretary who happens to wear a ring because my mother forced me. Don’t start with the possessive husband act. It makes you look constipated.” “I wasn’t acting,” he said. “You were, you men act like that, you had the same face my cousin makes when someone touches the last piece of fried chicken. Pure unhinged ownership and it’s embarrassing.”

"Mom, I need to call you back. This isn't real. Someone's making shit up." "Olivia—" "I'll call you right back. I promise." I hung up before she could protest, my hands shaking as I pulled up my browser. The first search result made my blood run cold. Carter Enterprises CEO's Wife Caught with Business Rival I clicked through to the article, my vision blurring as I scanned the words. Photos of me with James at the café. At O'Malley's. Each one angled to look more intimate than it was, captions suggesting secret meetings and corporate espionage.

She sounded really pissed and was getting impatient. “That’s her Madam and she is not just a cardiologist, she owns the hospital.” The doctor divulged, nudging his head towards me and they all turned to stare at me with stunned expressions on their faces. “What?!” Vivian exclaimed. “She is one of the best cardiologists in the country and is currently the CEO of the Heart Wise Medical Group that owns almost all of the reputable hospitals in the country, so I have no idea what you mean by a mystery doctor.” The nurse added.

The trending topics made my blood run cold: #AlexThompsonScandal #CEOPregnancyScandal #ThompsonIndustriesScandal I clicked on the first one and saw the headline from a major tabloid: BILLIONAIRE CEO ALEX THOMPSON GETS SECRETARY PREGNANT – MULTIPLE WOMEN COME FORWARD WITH SIMILAR CLAIMS Below it was a photo of Abigail, looking tearful and vulnerable, her hand resting protectively over her still-flat stomach. "No," I whispered. "No, no, no."

"The surgical team is already prepping the private wing of the hospital. It is the absolute least you can do after everything my family has provided for you." Elara felt the very last, pathetic thread of her foolish love snap. The agonizing sound of it breaking echoed solely in her own mind, instantly withering her devotion into cold, grey ash. For three long, suffocating years, she had played the role of the quiet, obedient, and utterly unremarkable wife. She had willingly suppressed her staggering medical brilliance, buried her hidden wealth, and masked her identity as the legendary surgeon known to the global elite simply as Dr. S.

"She's the wife of David Blackstone." My chest tightened immediately. Even now. Even after everything. Hearing David's name still hurt. The wound was still fresh. The woman remained silent. The doctor continued. "David Blackstone. CEO of Blackstone Holdings." The room became quiet. Then he laughed softly. A sad laugh. The kind that carried regret. "You know something funny?" The nurse didn't answer. The doctor smiled sadly. "There was a time when I thought I might marry her." My heart stopped. The nurse sounded genuinely shocked.