Novel & Cerita The Ceo's Vanishing Wife

They chatted about company drama and interesting news happening within the company. "I heard the new CEO's wife is working for our company. Does anyone know who she is?" Primrose was happily munching on a piece of croissant when she heard June's question. She suddenly choked a bit and cleared her throat. Nancy, beside her, tried to hide her amusement and showed concern by handing Primrose a glass of water. Her gaze, however, carried a hint of mischief. The new CEO's wife, of course, was Primrose herself. Wasn't she the one sitting here with them?

"You've already found someone else. A richer man. More powerful." I stepped back several steps with hands clenched at my sides. "What are you doing here?" "You're living in a villa owned by the CEO of Ashford Corporation," Arvan said while looking around with a contemptuous gaze. "He even has a wife but you're still seducing him. How long has this been going on? Since when did you know him? Or maybe you've been preparing a backup plan all along in case I rejected you?" My chest tightened hearing that accusation.

"You’d better clear up this mess fast. If you don't, don't think I'll be nice about it. You've got one chance." Before I could say anything back, she hung up. I turned to the divorce lawyer who had been waiting and let out a sigh. She thought I was just jealous and looking for attention, but she did not realize I was truly fed up this time. "Are you sure about the divorce? Your wife's company is doing really well right now. You won't get much out of a divorce at this point." I nodded. When I checked my phone later, I saw that her secretary, Jim Ferguson, had a flood of comments on his social media profile.

"She faked her death and burned down everything I'd built over twenty years, including my savings, just to marry him." My voice rose with intensity, despite the pain that still lanced through my chest as I spoke. "I thought I lost my wife and daughter in a fire. The trauma broke me. I was diagnosed with depression." I placed a medical report and a paternity test on the table. Reporters began murmuring, and those who had doubted me rushed forward to examine the documents. I continued, "After my parents found me, Ross, afraid of losing his place, set a trap to drive me out of the company, regardless of the damage it would cause.

The new boyfriend was not as faithful as Nathan and later broke off with Amanda because he found another girl he liked. The woman once again felt slighted. Unfortunately, before she could look for another guy to partner herself with, an accident happened. Being a third party in a married relationship was not easy to hide. Because she and the CEO were too ambiguous in the office and one of their colleagues saw them kissing in the car with her upper body undressed, rumors spread. The words later reached the ears of the official wife. The wife was from a powerful clan so when he got threatened, the CEO had no choice but to stop seeing Amanda. He even fired her, only giving her a bit of money wh

Walk away while you still can. Fear destabilizes even the strongest men. But I wasn’t done. There was always another move. I drafted a plan to release certain “information” about Alexander’s company, minor discrepancies exaggerated into scandal. I had just finished outlining the strategy when my phone buzzed. A news notification. I opened it casually. Then my hand tightened around the device. “CEO’s dead wife seen returning to her old life… reconciling with former husband after abandoning cousin.” My vision blurred red.

I was about to step towards her when the news on the TV flashed before my eyes. “Mister Eldifonso Suarez, CEO of SUAREZ GRANDE FURNITURE, and wife Valerie Wills-Suarez stranded inside the elevator. The masked CEO of the prestigious company seemed to be angry with his men because of the elevators malfunctioning earlier today. The CEO shows his unbeatable adoration for his wife as he saved her from the traumatic incident and cared for her so much. The CEO and his wife were safe after all. Rebecca Stoodfields! Texas today!” I sighed, thinking that being loved by my husband was a total dream.

“Not married yet.” Vivian opened her mouth to shut that down But the door BURST open so hard the wall shook. Seven board members stormed in, red-faced, loud, and talking over each other like angry roosters. Vivian didn’t even stand. She just sipped her coffee slowly. Chairman Wells slammed a pile of printed tabloids on her desk. “VIVIAN. EXPLAIN. THIS.” She glanced at the headline: CEO Vivian Ashcroft in SECRET AFFAIR with Billionaire Harrison Cole Corporate MERGER Coming Next?

To fulfill his young girlfriend Wendy Baker's dream of becoming vice president, my husband faked amnesia after a car accident and used it as an excuse to strip me of my position. One afternoon, I happened to overhear a conversation between them. Wendy sounded hesitant as she asked, "Aren't you worried Elaine will never speak to you again if you do this?" My husband did not seem concerned in the slightest. "I'm only letting you have some fun for seven days," he said casually. "After that, I'll just tell her my memory came back. What's she going to do, hold a grudge against someone who was supposedly sick?" My footsteps slowed. I heard every word. However, instead of exposing his lie, I qui

“Leaving your wife alone often.” “I handle things,” I said gently before my husband could respond. “I have my own routines.” His grandfather’s gaze sharpened. “Do you?” “Yes.” The table went quiet. Then he nodded once. “Good. A woman who disappears for her husband is never respected. Not by society. Not by family.” My husband’s fingers tightened around his glass. Later, as dessert was served, his grandfather leaned back in his chair. “Take her out tonight. Let people see her.”