The Divorce Housewife Turned Ceo Novels & Stories

Immediately she entered, all eyes were on her. “Ah, our honorable CEO is here!” Came a voice from the farthest end of the table. It belonged to a fatty, who rose up, carrying his shoulder with pride upon seeing Ivory. “We’ve been expecting you, after all, we have a thing or two to talk about. But I’ll be generous and save everyone the trouble by speaking on their behalf. With the recent turn of event, your divorce,” he scrunched up his nose like it was something disgraceful. “We’ve all come to the conclusion that we refuse to have a CEO like you.”

“Jessica, listen, I’ve been through this, so I have to say a few words to you.” One of the women, appearing in her 40s, wore quite a lot of accessories, and her necklace alone could have cost over 200 thousand dollars. Her husband was the CEO of Everlink Real Estate in Impelia. Although they were married, the couple had long been estranged, having no affection for each other for 10 years, each having their own affairs.

"After mutual consultation, both parties voluntarily agree to divorce and hereby establish the following terms…" "Spouse 1 (Wife): Beatrice Thorne" "Spouse 2 (Husband): Cedric Bainbridge" "So… you really wanted to leave me, huh?" Beatrice muttered under her breath. She forced out a bitter chuckle, her eyes glowing with unshed tears. Though divorce had crossed her mind countless times, she never expected that I would be the one to take the first step. To make it even more unbearable, she was the one who couldn't let go.

She grew up in it. Thats another reason that prompt me to gain my status as the ceo. The following days after convincing the Warrens, l tried to look for my still but yet to be divorced wife to settle our scores but she hasnt been found anywhere. I even wondered whether she is trying to avoid the divorce she suggested herself. I laid low about that case but l know very well how to get her to sign the papers. I cant keep someone's daughter stressed anymore.Since Jessica my wife only cares about her new family, l should do the same.

Needed to. My father’s jaw tightened. “Because people know your name. They know who you are. Who you were married to. They’ve seen you at events, at board dinners, in press photos. You’re still recognizable, still respectable… if managed correctly.” The irrefutable answer. I wasn’t family. I was currency. “I don’t want the empire,” I said, swallowing the lump in my throat. “I just want a job. A life.” My mother looked at me like I had spoken a foreign language. “A life? What kind of life do you expect to have after being divorced?”

A hundred million dollars or even a billion dollars wouldn't be enough, because love was priceless. Back then, hearing her say things like that made me laugh out loud. Now, the hands that she once said were worth far more than a billion dollars were as worthless as weeds—just like our marriage was. Ashley couldn't believe I'd be willing to divorce her. She was the CEO of Weston Group, after all. She was convinced I was just lying in the hospital pretending to be sick and playing the victim. After I was discharged, I moved out of her family estate and rented a place near the orphanage.

There is a forced hush in the yard, Mum’s eyes is wide as saucers. “Daniel Flanagan, what is it about divorce you do not understand? We…” I point at him, then at myself, “are divorced. So because I am becoming a CEO, sorry, because I am now a CEO, you think you can gaslight and waltz your way back in with an insincere apology that you did not even give when I found you guilty?” I scoff, “Do you want me to tell them all what you did? With Cecelia, your ‘ordinary’ secretary?” I roll my eyes and whisper to him, “Or do you want me to tell them how you sent your wife into the hands of another man because of a business deal you were to wimpy to get for yourself?”

What a load of hot air! Moreover, she secretly rejoiced in the fact that after the divorce, that trashy Alex would no longer rely on her family. When they went bankrupt later and were poor enough to sleep rough on the streets, that wouldn’t have anything to do with them. On the other hand, she could find an ideal husband for Dorothy. With Dorothy’s title as the CEO of Assex Constructions and her perfectly beautiful face, Claire would definitely be able to find a perfect son-in-law for her. However…

After the meeting, I got into my car and reclined, plunging my head on the headrest. I closed my eyes, letting the tension of the meeting seep out of my head. And that was when my phone beeped. My eyes widened as I saw the headline NEWS: CEO Logan Michealson and M$M corporation founder has reportedly filed for a divorce from his wife, Vivian. I sucked in a deep breath, still finding it hard to believe. “Why is he divorcing Vivian?” I mumbled, shock etching my features “Where to, ma'am?” The chauffeur asked, his voice cutting through my thoughts.

I went into my room to sink into deep thought. I woke up at 8 'o clock then checked Enzo's room. He is still sleeping. I decided to make breakfast. I made toast with scrambled egg and latte. I went to his room and wake him up from his deep slumber. He eyed me with his sleepy eyes and I gave him my cheeky smile but he ignored me . Enzo, I called him. I made breakfast for you. Let's eat , he followed me . We sat on kitchen counter and start to eat. "You married me without telling your secret but you loved me yet tortured me as well. But now I am your wife, I am not going to snatch Melinda my husband from me as her CEO . You played with me in past days though I fight for us in our present becau