Novel & Cerita The Ceo's Vanishing Wife

In bold underlined letters, the captions read: "Betrayal in the Boardroom: CEO's Wife's Forbidden Tryst with Billionaire Lover Exposed!" Flora began to feel faint, not because of the image or the damning caption but because of the small letters underneath: ‘Anonymous family member reveals all!’ The article had been published just an hour ago, but in the top right corner, the view count read four thousand, three hundred and six. Four thousand people had already seen this.

Thus, the couple walked around like regular employees, and Zora never exercised any authority beyond that of an assistant manager. She reported to a superior but not directly to the CEO. Now that this had happened, they felt that their CEO would be very happy since there was also a new partnership. Henshaw Ventures was going to partner with them, and the first daughter of the Henshaw family had earlier declared that she was the CEO’s fiancée. No one knew how true it was since the CEO had not yet arrived at the office. All their concerns were directed to his secretary, Madison Gold. She even carried more authority than the CEO’s late wife.

She asked bewildered. I nodded my head in response. "Jesus Christ, you're the CEO's wife!" "Shhhhh! keep it down. People are here." I said as she shouted her last words drawing attention to us. "Sorry. You're really his wife? Really and truly?" She whispered with eyes wide open. I nodded my head in affirmation. “Get up, i don’t believe you,” she said. Reluctantly i did, and she came to me and gathered one part of my clothes, making it hug my body.

Patricia understood, her eyes widening in astonishment, "So, someone secretly took the check? It's worth a staggering one billion dollars!" Charles watched her silently, smiling. His expression said it all. Patricia exclaimed in shock, "Who has the audacity to secretly take Martin's check? One billion US dollars!" Charles looked at Patricia calmly, "Do you think the household staff can freely enter and leave the master's bedroom?" "......??" A thought flashed through Patricia's mind. Charles asked, "On the day of your divorce, besides the staff, who else was there?" Patricia blurted out, "Debbie..."

, I questioned him. "Why do you want to know?", he asked with a teasing glint in his eyes. "Come on just tell me", I begged him. "Fine, I will tell you. I told his father he can't join the company as the CEO once he is married", he said. "Really?", I asked in surprise. He had crossed his ambitions with a single strike. "I told him he is risking the gossip and media wrath. He wouldn't budge at first but then I made it clear that his marriage will have its consequences. I already have complete power over the company. My contract with your company helped me there", he said with a shrug.

"My business card. Sleep in the back room. Tomorrow morning at eight, I'll pick you up for church." After the departure of the man he said would become her husband, Livy read the business card in front of her. A full name and job title, as well as the man's place of work, were written on it. William Artha Hamington, CEO of Hamington Corporation. Livy was stunned. God, will she be the secret wife of a CEO?

A steady, subtle snore echoed through the air with each exhale. Carina Scodelario is now his wife. Eric took his glass of champagne and silently enjoyed the success. He now fully owns the Dreamscape company. He was trying to grab this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and he didn't need anyone's permission anymore. Today has passed without a single incident.

She was walking home when she saw it. A newsstand on Princes Street. The Financial Times front page, set face-out in the display rack. Lewis's face. His jaw tight, eyes distant, that photograph they always used — the one from the Singapore announcement, when he'd looked like a man who owned the world. The headline above it: STERLING IN CRISIS: CEO'S WIFE VANISHES Sources close to Lewis Sterling confirm the billionaire's wife, Yessica Sterling, left their New York penthouse without warning three weeks ago. Sterling has declined all comment, but insiders suggest—

None of that had anything to do with them, or at least that was what they assumed. Ethan was lazily flipping through channels with the remote while leaning back against the sofa, Aaron was scrolling through his phone with only half his attention on the room, Marjorie sat across from them sipping tea while complaining about grocery prices, and Evelyn sat quietly beside her mother pretending to read a magazine. The reporter’s voice continued calmly, “…sources confirm that the woman involved in the accident is Elara Vaughn, wife of Hale Corporation CEO, Mr. Lucian Hale…” and the name exploded into the room like a bomb.