The Ceo's Runaway Wife Jenessa And Ryan の小説・ストーリー

Jess: "Young Master, the Madam is in the ensuite crying. I was cleaning the bedroom when I heard her crying. Please come." Jess, the head maid, was anxious and scared for her life, but she knew she had to inform the young Master. When Ethan heard the pleas of the head maid, he quickly hung up the phone and ran out of the meeting. He was currently in a meeting with the shareholders of the company as well as CEO Cole for their monthly briefing. Seeing Ethan answer his phone in the middle of the meeting, Cole felt annoyed, as phones were banned from such a meeting. Yet the feeling was quickly extinguished as Ethan stood and practically ran out of the meeting room. Cole became anxious and quickl

Their families were connected to each other and they studied in the same schools and they coincidentally went to the same college. “Never have I ever thought that one day I would see Sabrina Taylor completely over Nicholas Hart,” He laughed, looking at the ceiling. “Ryan, what do you want?” She asked him, pissed. “What can I ask for?” He asked her. “You completely forgot me. You don't even call, Sab!” “Phone works both ways,” She answered. He gasped fakely. “Really, I have no clue.” She rolled her eyes. “A drink?” “Sure, if you are getting me one,” Ryan answered her. Ryan Kingsley was a famous hotelier. Recently, he had succeeded his ailing father and became the new CEO of the King group of

"I was dealing with a guy, Mr Charles Nolan!" "And she's correct, he was her husband and now he's dead!" "So obviously if our company wants to survive, she has to continue what he started !" "What country are they from?!" I asked. "Canada!" "Canada?!How the hell did they find out about us here in Las Vegas?!" "Isn't it obvious ?!If this guy is truly her husband then she put him up to it!!" "Don't be silly Dwayne , we have investors and share holders from various countries!!" He snapped.

"We don't have a lot of props, guys. It's just sudden. Never mind, let's just use these strawberries as a background for added attraction." "So, Miss Corrine..." Cindy's attention returned to me. "First item," he said with a laugh, "Clifford Esteban. Jojowain or totropahin?" I remember Cliff, he's one of my co-artists in the series 'My Husband is a Superstar'. Congratulations Cliff too. I even had a crush before. Hey, when Eli and I broke up... these two are the ones I'll blame. "Totrophize." "Oh, why?" Jenny asked. "With explanation, Miss Corrine."

His face had the usual cold expression. Athena nodded in enthusiasm. As long as he had agreed to be her golden goose she would do anything. "Don't worry, Mr Morin. I will be very obedient and do whatever you say as long as you fulfil my demand. No one will no, I will be the CEO's hidden wife." Athena answered while doing a lips sealing gesture. Roman frowned hearing the part CEO's hidden wife. That girl was really crazy. "Okay. I will have the contract prepared and bring it to you. Goodnight." Roman said as he held the contract in his hand and prepared to leave when suddenly Athena stopped him by calling his name.

In the dim room, Fabian got off social media, picked up his phone, and made a call. The line was picked up almost at once. With a faint, knowing smile, he said, “Mr. Steve, why didn’t you tell me Winter Scott is Chris’s wife? Don’t tell me you didn’t recognize your own cousin-in-law.” That day, when Steve saw Winter’s photo, he had acted like he didn’t know her at all. Steve let out a cold snort. “I want Chris dead, so why would I care about his wife? If you say the word, Mr. Kane, I’ll kill her too. I didn’t mention it because there was no need.”

“You’ve really crossed the bottom line this time–” Ryan pulled his gaze off her and turned to his business associates. “We’ll continue this discussion over lunch today, see my assistant outside for more information.” The two men gave a nod and left the room to the siblings, as soon as the door closed, Anna rushed up to Ryan and seized him by the collar. “Your biggest mistake is to think that I would sit back and watch you destroy everything my husband struggled to build by bringing that whore into his company..” Ryan’s jaw clenched, “Let go” He uttered, meeting her gaze coldly,

“Your company is partnering with that CEO everyone says is the youngest and richest! Imagine, nineteen years old!” Vira lifted her glass. “To Jessy Anandita, our classy lady who finally left behind the fake-marriage drama and landed a major collaboration!” Jessy chuckled as she raised her wine glass. “To freedom… and to that precious partnership with the cold kid.” Alika laughed. “Cold kid?” Jessy rolled her eyes. “Reno Barra Wilson Castillo. CEO, genius, super rich, but his attitude is like… a double-door refrigerator.” Vira rested her chin on her hand. “But he’s handsome.”

“What’s more, are you sure Rodney and Carson’s wife will be able to put up with you? Being a stepping stone means that you’ll be abandoned once you’ve been used.” “You’re the smartest among everyone in my uncle’s family. I hope that when I rise to the top in the future, you’ll be the one helping me, rather than someone else. I’ll wait for your news.” With that, he left. Jessica sat in the cafe alone for a long time. 20 minutes after Ryan drove away, he received a message from Jessica. [I’ll work with you.] He smiled. It was impossible for someone who had dedicated and sacrificed so much to be satisfied.

“Cassandra! Oh my god, are you okay? Ryan told me everything, but not everything. Do you know how close I came to barging into the pack house? And you're mated to a freaking Werewolf? Don't those only happen in books? And look at it happening to you in real life. That's crazy.” I smiled faintly. “I’m fine. Stitched up. Walking like a grandma with crutches, but fine. Never would have thought Ryan would spill to you about what he was though. Did yoh poison him?.” “You scared the hell out of me,” she said, her voice cracking. “Don’t ever do that again and no, I didn't poison him… maybe I threatened him a little bit.” she said and I laughed. “Not exactly something I planned, Jessa.”