The Ceo's Midnight Remedy Novels & Stories

“I’m fine. Just didn’t sleep great.” She laughed. “Girl, same. But have you heard the gossip?” “What gossip?” “We’ve got a new CEO.” I blinked. “What? No way.” “Swear to God. Mr. Benedict stepped down yesterday.” “Overnight?” I frowned. “That’s not how CEOs work. That doesn’t just happen.” “I know,” she said. “But apparently this guy bought out the majority shares or something. Ultra rich. Ultra private.” I shook my head. “That’s crazy.”

quips the brother as he takes powdery pastries from the mufti-layered silver salvers and starts stuffing them in his mouth. Belle gracefully sits down on one of the heavily cushioned metal garden chairs surrounding the table and starts making herself some coffee, “Oh please, are we going through this again? The Midnight Resort franchise is the only business our family owns that can be processed for legalization. And Papa was willing to give you the other more shady operations but you turned him down!”

Netizens were astounded by Maia's ability to take over the company after being missing for a year. Meanwhile, a black luxury car moved along the quiet street. Baz handed a tablet to Cedric, who sat in the back seat. "Mr. Cedric, Starlight Entertainment announced that Ms. Maia is their new CEO." Cedric frowned as he placed his document on the table and read the post. In the accompanying image, Maia was dressed in a suit with her hair up, giving off a businesswoman image. "I don't get it. This is an important announcement. Why did they announce it at night?" Baz asked as it was almost 9 p.m.

I said. "Yes," he said. "The board reads the news like everyone else. They see the gate. They see the diner. They see the correction pieces and the dismissals and the terms set by a five year old." He paused. "That's not a CEO in crisis. That's a CEO who found something real and is building on it." Another pause. "Meridian is betting against that. They're wrong." I looked at the ammonite. "December fourteenth," I said. "Three PM."

“Alright. Kindly confirm my appointment. Since I’ll be leaving from the office, I can’t do late night.” “Don’t worry, I will send the details to your email. If there is nothing else, then I would hang up now,” the secretary said before ending the call. “That was a long one, and you look stressed,” Coco observed. Michelle swallowed tightly. “Finally, the CEO of EZ Group is willing to meet me, but his conditions are slightly weird. He’s asking for us to talk over dinner.” “I guess it’s because he’s busy during the day, and besides, he needs us more than we need him,” Coco said comfortingly. Michelle agreed, and every negative thought about the arrangement flew out of the window.

A masked burly guard dressed in black grabbed the still-pleading CEO of X by the collar and poured a bottle of aphrodisiac into his mouth. As soon as the guard did, he threw both Aster and the X Ceo on Aster's bed, shut the door, tossed the key away, and disappeared from Aster's room without leaving a trace. Due to the overdose of the aphrodisiac given to him, the X Ceo’s body was hotter and more uncomfortable than he could bear.

After all, the matter had been handled discreetly. Sitting in front of him was his son, Joel. Joel was constantly looking down and sending texts to others. His expression was inscrutable. Harrison picked up a wine glass nearby. "Just now, the CEO of Automobile Maestros called me. This time, they're planning to deliver the final blow to Caleb to ensure he can never stand up again. What do you want to do?" Joel, who was still sending messages to someone, put his phone away upon hearing this.

"Ms. Pearson?" Smiling, she nodded, then turned to Rhea. "Rhea, I know a medicine that can cure the kids." Rhea's tone was cool. "We already know." Kate was stunned. "The lab test results are out?" She couldn't believe it had been that quick. "Perfect, then. I heard that the medicine is only available at Zolantix, and as it happens, I know their CEO." At that moment, George entered, carrying a fruit salad he had prepared himself. Without so much as a glance at Kate, he went straight to Rhea's side and sat.

After she hung up I lay there in the dark and felt the particular quiet of a room that had just had something good in it. I slept. ___ The CEO called at seven in the morning. "Check the trending news, Sir," he said, without greeting. "Number one. Right now." I reached for my phone and opened the app. Seraphine's face looked back at me from approximately thirty different angles across the top of my feed. I sat up and read.

Paused there, hand on the frame, and looked back at me with something that almost passed for a warning. "And don't G****e me tonight," he said. "You won't like what you find." Then he was gone. I lasted, by my own count, eleven seconds. I typed his name into the search bar sitting alone in the empty conference room, already regretting it, already unable to stop myself — the same way you can't stop touching a bruise to check if it still hurts. The first headline alone nearly made me drop the phone. ACE STONE: THE MOST DANGEROUS CEO IN AMERICA.