Unassailable Ceo Daddy Moira Garcia Novels & Stories

She responded with a smile and a nod. “Then about earlier. What happened? Are you sure you are okay, and how are the twins? Are they okay?” This wasn’t the first time the CEO was showing so much worry about her. It had always been like this ever since she saved his wife from the brink of death. He cared for her much like a father would do to his daughter. As much as it wouldn't have been needed, Sophia could say that Mr. Johnson, the CEO, has over the past months clouded the space of a father that she yearned for.

"Get me a bottle of your finest bourbon." "Anything else?" "The monthly report for this month," I added. "But the auditor was..." I interrupted him. "I am Nicholas Bianchi. I call the actual shots around here," I smirked. I walked away before he could say anything. I would have fired him long ago if not for my dad. They have some kind of history together. I took the elevator down to the P-floor. It opened directly into the penthouse. I swiped my card and stepped inside. Everything was pristine exactly the way I liked it.

Behind William Moore were several high-profile directors, such as the head of the investigation unit, and the chief of police of Eastblue city. Mark Garrison's father, Henry Garrison, is to the moon them as well. Even the billionaire Zayn Julhs with his son Zen Julhs tagging behind him. Mark Garrison often used a to accompany is father to visit William Moore, so they knew each other. He was completely dumbstruck seeing William Moore along with a group of directors. "Mayor Moore! What are you doing here?"

some martial ability to her. The lady walked toward Jared and Nicole with bright eyes and stood firmly before Jared as she proffered her hand. "If I'm not mistaken, you're Mr. Jared Johnston, right? I've heard many good things about you." Jared glanced at the lady and stretched his hand out indifferently. "Yes, I'm him. You're..." "The CEO of Karfeldt Incorporated. My name is Mona Mohr, and that's my father, Kyle Mohr." The lady was extremely polite, her demeanor graceful as she exuded an air of nobility.

She was not willing, walked in front of Tyler Roth and smiled softly and said: "Hello, General Manager Roth. I'm Andrea Morales, the daughter of the biggest gem corporation in the city. I want to tell you this.” “Perhaps you have been tricked by Carina Morales. She used to have an ex-husband, now the two of them have just divorced. The reason for the divorce was because she was too promiscuous, having an affair with another man. Now my parents have kicked her out of the house, she is no longer the daughter of a rich family. Surely you don't know these things, do you?"

"She is actually my sister, Mr. Guzman." Dad approached us. "Let me introduce my daughter," He said then stood beside me. "She is Assia Emeraude Vista, the future CEO of Vista Grande Chain of Hotels." The board members applaud. Some flashed a smile and some did not. Some of them are eyeing curiously with a bit of dislike. It is kind of visible in their eyes even if they're flashing a smile. I flashed a wide smile and thanked them even if I feel suffocated and excited at the same time.

The Whitmore mansion, once a symbol of unchecked power and wealth, was now besieged by the pulsating lights of police cars and the relentless gaze of the media. "And there they are!" the news anchor's voice rang out with a note of anticipation. "Thomas Reeves, Lyra Whitmore, her mother Marjorie, and the renowned fixer, Eliza Carrington, are being escorted out of the Whitmore residence by the police. This is a shocking development, following allegations of their involvement in the assault on Sienna Hamilton, CEO and respected businesswoman." On screen, Thomas Reeves, now infamous as the assailant, emerged first, an air of resignation about him.

She said in between gritted teeth. “Don't underestimate her. Better to be safe than sorry, but if you insist.” I said, turning away from her. “What's the plan dear?” My Father, Rios asked. I took a deep breath and my eyes went up to the TV and saw Thea on the screen. I picked up the remote to increase the sound of the speaker. The title read, “Thea Moore CEO and Founder of L's Design after the passing of Father, Moore Moore.” I read it out loud.

My love life was cursed with being a fairytale— unreal. However, one would expect that I would leave the country. Fuck no! I bought my own mansion right in that city because I was ready to face my own life. I was Bella Rivera, CEO and founder of Versa Link group of companies and the company wasn't going to run its fucking self. I had been away for the longest time so I had my assistant email me the details of the recent happenings. I gave up an entire night and used it to go through the documents; taking note of all the important stuff.