Unassailable Ceo Daddy Moira Garcia Novels & Stories

“This is a road, and you crossed while using your phone. Are you insane?” “So now it’s my fault?” Charlene snapped. “With that attitude of yours, don’t your parents teach you any manners?!” The man could only shake his head. To him, Charlene looked like one of those people who deliberately got hit just to extort money from the rich—especially since he was the CEO of one of the most famous clothing brands in the country. “Tell me what you want,” he said impatiently. “Money?” That was the last thing Charlene wanted to hear.

When Old Madam Moore was young, she had followed Old Master Moore to do Marriott International's job little by little. Zoila didn't believe that she could really leave Marriott International alone. "Henry has his own considerations. You don't have to worry too much." Grandma had not been in charge of the company for many years. She could still tell what Zoila was thinking. "Mom, Moore Yunting is now the acting director of Marriott International. He is not a member of our family. Do you think Marriott International can come back when he is in his hands? Even if Henry has to resign, am I not from the Moore family? Can't I be the acting director of Marriott International?"

“The press release for Victoria’s appointment is live. We are hosting a live broadcast interview at the estate in thirty minutes. You need to be here to stand beside her for the camera.” Adrian’s eyes stared frantically toward me. “Mom, I’m at dinner with Emma.” “I don't care where you are,” Eleanor cut him off, her tone like ice. “Victoria’s father is already here. The camera crew is setting up. If you are not in this living room in twenty minutes, I will personally announce to the press that you are stepping down as CEO due to personal instability. Do you understand me?” The line went dead. The silence at our table was deafening.

she said, looking pointedly at Luna. Luna wasn’t here for her jabs or her taunts, so she just let it fly over her head. “I’m talking about the news that leaked about my father,” she elaborated. “The news that called him a betrayer and a disgruntled employee that had done it for a handout.” She looked right at Moira, she could see in her eyes when it clicked for her. And she saw as she started to deflect, so she cut in before Moira could say what she opened her mouth to say. “Don’t lie to me, Moira,” she said, her voice even, with an underlying note of command in it. “Don’t be a coward,” she added intentionally.

With their arms still linked, they walked towards the garage where Chloe's Jeep was parked. At the Rodriguez Residence. Two days later, Amelia was kneeling in front of her father and her stepmother, who kept glaring at her. Her Father low voice yelled in rage. “I can't believe this. You became an escort just because of money, and because I refused to send you abroad to study? How can I face the public if this video had been leaked? Have you forgotten you come from a reputable family?” “Dad, please believe me. I didn't…”

"This is my father's company-- "You seem to have forgotten that my husband is now CEO of everything 'Horatios'. He has just as much right as your father, and as his wife and head of this company, I believe I have the right to usher you out of my office if I don't find the purpose of your visit beneficial in any way." Renard cast his gaze down for a moment, chuckling dryly to himself. He stared up at her with a smirk, "is it not confusing that you're pregnant, you claim it's your husband's but you don't want to let him know about it?"

Maya smiled at me and I exhaled. “My mother was the best I could ask for,” I started. “She loved even when she felt unloved. She was patient even when her world was crumbling. She worked hard even when it all seemed pointless. She was…” Murmurs ushered my father’s entrance. Attached to his right arm was his assistant and baby mama, Veronica. Conspicuous stares and whispers always followed wherever he went. After all, he was the CEO of Monroar Motor Corporation, a billion dollar company.

Once we receive your confirmation for the meeting, we will make all necessary arrangements to ensure its smooth execution. Wishing you continued success and prosperity in all your endeavors. Warm regards, William Moore CEO, Moore Group I couldn’t believe my eyes as I finished reading the email from William Moore, the CEO of the renowned Moore Group. A surge of joy and excitement bubbled up inside me, threatening to burst out. “Yes!” I let out a spontaneous cheer, unable to contain my elation.

I drove over to the house, Father had changed the location from the office to the house and I couldn't be more happier. I stopped when I heard that shape-shifting snake voice from behind me, “I see you came to witness your own downfall,” Ziora winked at me and crossed her hand on Kreed's hand. “My downfall?” I scoffed and turned to face her, “My husband is Kenzal Mosiah, I'm the only daughter-in-law of the Mosiah family and I'm the CEO of T&J beauty and fashion brand.” I finally revealed and Ziora's face was priceless, “Do you even think Grandpa would let me fall? You are talking of downfall when your husband can't even stand on his feet, he needs my position to feel important.”

Dad, she is Miss Myra, COO of Singhania Group of Companies," Rishi said, introducing Myra to his father which. His father got shocked to know about the identity of Myra. He was not able to believe that the COO of SGC was standing in his house. Who did not know what SGC was and what its power was? He was a lawyer, dammit, he was undoubtedly aware of all of it, and that was the thing which was making him shocked and confused at the same time. He was not in his sense to react.