The Ceo Ugly Bride Novels & Stories

“Like they say, there’s a consumer for everyone, even for lesser known, lower quality perfumes.” The veil of Beatrice’s insults were thin and Emily furrowed her brow. “I’ve never heard that saying,” Emily replied, clearly confused by Beatrice’s manipulative insults. “I’m sorry, who are you?” Beatrice scoffed and laughed, waving her hand in the air. “I’m Beatrice, CEO of the Anderson Perfume Company. Pleasure.” She held out her hand but shook Emily’s limply, as though she were doing Emily a favor by shaking hands with her.

They all exclaimed in fright before scampering away, each one occupying his position while awaiting the CEO's arrival. Actually, the CEO was none other than Sarah. It's been over five years since she came to England, becoming the CEO of Ethic Textiles, one of her uncle's companies, the same company that she had left to get married to Xavier, not knowing that he was going to shatter her heart at the end.

She yelled and Goerge was terrified, "you are making every single day of my life miserable, I guess that's why your wife left you" She said harshly and Goerge was surprised, he didn't expect a girl like her to have such ugly temper. "Watch your attitude or I watch it for you, you handsome cold CEO" "No, I meant, handsome rich billionaire" "No, maybe you are both, all I know is you are handsome" "Handsome! Why will I be thinking of such things when I am angry," Beatrice said. "Miss Beatrice, are you listening to me?" Goerge raising his voice to make her snap out of her thoughts. Beatrice looked around and realized all her dramatic act was just in her head.

"Mr. Ross, people are staring. You need to leave the balcony before the press notices." "I am not leaving," Nathaniel said, his voice low and rough. "That is my wife. Those are my children." "I know," Julian replied quietly. "But if you storm the stage right now, you will only push her further away. Look at her. She is not the same woman who left the penthouse." Nathaniel's eyes never left Ivy. She finished her speech with calm authority, the kind that made boardrooms fall silent. The diamond on her finger flashed again as she lowered her hand.

I mumbled. "Are you sure? She even brought your son into this, you should be mad at me. I still can't believe that she can be that cunny, I don't know who's the boss between her and Eugene." He said. “We should just put that behind us. But for the records, Eugene is more crazy than she is. She even faked being the CEO of a company she knows nothing about. You know she'd have killed us in England. Eugene is unstoppable." I said, chuckling dryly.

Elijah Shaking my head as the minx walks out of the door, and I sit back down with an amused smile on my face. So Cameron Westwood is a female CEO with her own company, not a male who squandered his own business to the ground. I must admit that I was being a tad bit harsh with her, but I treated her as I would any business owner. Last night’s wine in my face didn’t bruise my ego, and I am sure she would assume this is the reason for my comments. But as I went over her resume and proposal, I saw something terribly amiss with her company.

would fetch exorbitant prices. La Beauté Group now had to crack down on counterfeit products. Having patented her perfume, the company planned to launch a product line just for Lily. Meanwhile, everyone in the company had changed their views toward her. Before the press conference, many people were puzzled about why the CEO had chosen an unknown and controversial woman. They now believed the CEO had made a good choice in his future bride because she was not only stunningly beautiful but also talented, daring, and capable. Still, the much-discussed person was now held up at the lab, getting nagged at.

“I know the damn script, Catherine. I don’t need a lecture.” “Do you?” she shot back, her eyes narrowing. “Because I’m not so sure. We’ve sunk twenty million into this wedding, not to mention what we’re paying Vivienne. One wrong move, and it’s all for nothing. Get back in there and act like the leader you’re supposed to be.” Her words hit hard, cutting through my anger. I ran a hand through my hair, trying to calm down. “Fine,” I said, my voice tight. “But don’t think I’m letting this slide. Damien’s not walking away.”

What if he was very ugly? Naomi carried her clothes and arrived in front of the bed. She untied her bathrobe, and took out a black shirt from inside, and a skirt that reached to her knees. Her long hair was tied up behind her head, and in an instant, she looked as though she had been a queen. Naomi Murphy, as the CEO of the Murphy Real Estate Group. She was the only daughter of the Murphy family. "Boss, were you alright last night?" Madison asked softly.

She was fired from her last job meaning that something must have happened her and her boss. "Oh yeah his parents found out about us and then strong armed him into marrying a senator's daughter. His father who was the chairman fired me." She said. I knew exactly who she was talking about. Uche was one of the biggest bosses in Lagos. He was CEO of an international shipping company that rivaled DHL. "That's sad. I would think that would have taught you a lesson." I said. She wasn't being very mature with her choices. Why go down the exact road again.