Unprepared Ceo Daddy Novels & Stories

She then said in astonishment, " Ash, your boy is even more handsome in person than in the video!" "Of course. He's my son, after all, " Ashley answered with a smile "Or it's his father's genes that makes him this handsome" Audrey replied with a grin on her face with one corner of her lips lifted "Ohh, you might be right" Ashley shrugged Audrey scoffed and turned her attention to Alex "Good to see you, Godmother." Alex looked up at Audrey and greeted her politely before resuming his cold demeanor. Audrey gave him a thumbs-up and said, "Nice! Keep up with the little CEO's attitude!"

“Since you don’t know what’s good for you and insist on butting your head in, I’ll teach you a lesson today! You’ve heard of Zentrum Pharmaceuticals, right? My father is the CEO of Zentrum...” "A mere introduction and you had to drag your father into this? Why the f*ck didn't you start with God creating the world?" "I..." "Is it because the only person supporting you is your father? I'll say this one last time. Either hurry up and get to the point, or get lost!"

She sneers coldly without sparing him a glance . “ Ahem..... ” Mr Blair clears his throat gaining attention from them all . He placed his fork gently wiping the corners of his lips with the napkin beside him . “ Thank you for honouring my invite , it's really crucial we discuss this as family . I am pleased to be the father of two damsels . It really gladdens my heart , I am aging and you all know it , it will be somewhat partial if I choose a successor to take over my companies as CEO so I have decided the one who bares an heir becomes the CEO . ” Mr Blair utters eloquently ,Keturah wore a smile on her face like one who just won a lottery while Isabella kept an expressionless look.

my father's announcement hung in the air, casting a shadow of unease over me. "Leaving? And what do you mean I won't be alone?" I questioned, my brows furrowing with confusion. "Mr. Ortega has agreed for you to stay with him while I'm away," my father explained, his words causing my eyes to widen in disbelief. "What? Why would you do that? I'm seventeen years old, Dad, not twelve! You've got a billionaire babysitting me as if I'm a child. I could have been left alone at home because I'm no longer a minor. At worst, you could have arranged for a babysitter, but this? This is beyond crazy!" I whispered-yelled, my frustration bubbling to the surface as I directed my disbelief at my father, my v

“I'm Joel by name; I'm the acting CEO. Your father told me you would be coming, but I had no idea you would be coming in today. I had hoped you would give your rest and come back here tomorrow perhaps,“ he added in. All through his words, he had scanned me from head to toe, checking me out bits by bits. I knew he was busy checking out if I was a threat to him or Jot. And I most certainly wouldn't want him on his toes around me, not when I needed to tell the truth to him and whatever plans he had. Seeing his nonchalance and ease in the office, I knew for a fact that he wasn't up to any good and wouldn't mind putting me through as. As many sore patches as possible “I'm sorry, it might be a lit

Wendy's tears flowed freely as she replied, "I'm pregnant. The father wants to marry me, and he's coming to propose and do the necessary things." Dad's eyes widened in shock, his face pale. "What is going on with my kids?" he exclaimed. "No, no, no! This can't be happening! My brother is dying," Wendy's voice rose to a hysterical pitch. "Who will wipe my tears on my wedding day, huh?" "Wedding?" I asked, still a bit confused. "Yes!" she replied, nodding her head. "Do you think you're the only one who would get married in this family?"

I had dreamt about Damien accepting the pregnancy and myself playing happily with two kids. I couldn’t see their faces well, dreams are unreliable sometimes, though, it motivated me the most. We did the necessary. “In all situations, eat first.” Sandra never joked with her meal as she broke eggs preparing breakfast. ******* Thank goodness that Damien Anderson was in his house when we reached there. “Did you do as I told you, son?” an unknown voice raised from the top as I looked up to see who it was. “Yes Mom, I did.” He replied, flipping through his magazine which contained pictures of different girls from different classes, “I think she is here to sign the documents.” He added and flipped

"I can't accept my daughter-in-law as a spoiled woman. If the media knew this, the Dennis family would have no face to stand in the corporate world." William said. "Cindy isn't that kind of person. She just lives in the same house as Mike, the two of them have absolutely nothing." "How do you know between them doing nothing? Those photos are fake?" Mrs. Sam stood up from his chair. "William, you love her to the point of being stupid, not knowing right from wrong. Why should I have a stupid child like you?" William lowered his voice. "Mother. I may not marry Cindy. Please help Uncle Brian. I heard that Farrah Corporation is losing money because of a lack of capital. Uncle Brian has had a hear

Stacy asked as she stood between her Dad and Mom who called her downstairs to discuss an urgent matter. "Yes Stacy, have a seat." Her Dad answered and she sat down. "Stacy, you know what's going on with our company, we are about to lose it after all the hard work we had put into it to become a top rising. We are in debt Stacy and you, as the CEO of this company can only save us." Her Dad exclaimed. "Dad, I thought we had already talked about this, I'm trying my best to find another investor and..." "There is no other Investor Stacy, Jerome Adams Sky is one of the most influential CEOs and his company is taking over every other company. He had already agreed to invest in our company and only

Cindy increasingly regretted her actions, staying silent for a while before saying shakily, "Jojo, come back home with me. I'll definitely—" "You'll definitely what?!" Jodie's grievance erupted like a flood. "I've grown accustomed to living like this. Do you want me to return to that slum with you? Let me tell you once more. My dad is the CEO of the Newhouse Group, my mom is a renowned author, and I am the future CEO of Newhouse Group! I have no connection with you or that slum! None!"