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MR. CEO WANTS HIS EX-WIFE BACK ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVEN
GRAYSON'S POVAs we stepped out for the recess, a few of the board members I had spoken with earlier approached me. Their expressions were a mix of relief and admiration.“Grayson, you were right,” one of them said. “Sylvia is innocent. With this court hearing being televised live, everyone will see this and support her. It's going to be great for business.”I nodded, feeling a sense of pride. "Exactly. This will not only clear her name but also boost the company's reputation significantly."Just then, my phone buzzed. It was my lawyer. “Grayson, I just watched Sylvia's lawyer dismantle Julia's case. You were right to advise me to step back and let Sylvia handle things. She really didn’t need our help.”I smiled, feeling a wave of satisfaction. “I knew she was confident enough to handle this on her own. She wanted to prove herself, and she's doing just that.”As I hung up, I turned to see Sylvia and Raymond talking a short distance away. Raymond gave her an encouraging nod before head
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JOCELIA'S POVI walked back into the courtroom, my nerves steeled for what was to come. I took my seat next to Grayson, who barely acknowledged me. The tension was palpable, but I kept my face composed. The judge entered, and the courtroom fell silent as he began to address us.As he spoke, I glanced at Sylvia. She looked nervous, but there was a glimmer of determination in her eyes. I shifted my focus to Julia, who seemed equally tense. Finally, the judge looked at me, then at Grayson. Grayson leaned forward slightly in his seat, a subtle but intense warning. It unsettled me, but I pushed the feeling aside, confident that I still had the judge in my pocket.The judge continued, "After much deliberation of the evidence presented, this court has reached a verdict." He looked at Julia, then at Sylvia. The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.Finally, he said, "Sylvia has been proven innocent of all charges laid against her."For a moment, I couldn’t process what I had just heard
MR. CEO WANTS HIS EX-WIFE BACK ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTEEN
GRAYSON'S POVAs the courtroom began to empty, I was walking with one of my board members when I suddenly remembered Jocelia. I excused myself and told him to start heading back to the office while I checked on her. I found her sitting on a bench, still looking a bit shaken from earlier.“Are you ready to go?” I asked gently.She nodded, and we made our way out of the courthouse together. As soon as we stepped outside, we were swarmed by reporters, their cameras flashing and microphones thrust towards us.“Mr. Lockwood, do you have any comments on today’s verdict?” one of them asked.“Justice has finally been served,” I said firmly. “I’m grateful we can finally put this behind us.”They then turned their attention to Sylvia, who stood poised and composed despite everything she had been through.“This whole court issue has put a strain on my mental health and that of my kids,” Sylvia said, her voice steady. “But I’m happy it is finally over.”A reporter asked, “What will happen to Juli
MR. CEO WANTS HIS EX-WIFE BACK ONE HUNDRED AND FOURTEEN
SYLVIA'S POVAs we walked into the building, the sound of applause caught me off guard. Lisa, my lawyers, our security team, and I were met with a standing ovation from our staff. It was a surreal moment, and I felt a surge of pride and gratitude.“Thank you, thank you,” I said, raising my hands to quiet the crowd. “This victory belongs to all of us. It’s a testament to our hard work, perseverance, and unwavering belief in our mission.”I took a moment to look around at the faces of my team, each one contributing to this moment. “I want to express my deepest gratitude to our incredible staff. You’ve all gone above and beyond, working tirelessly to support our cause. To our brilliant lawyers, thank you for your expertise and relentless fight for justice. Lisa, you’ve been my anchor through all of this. And to our security team, thank you for keeping us safe.”The applause grew louder, echoing through the lobby. I felt a lump in my throat, overwhelmed by their support.“Let’s carry this
MR. CEO WANTS HIS EX-WIFE BACK ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTEEN
ALICE'S POVI was sitting in the living room, deep in conversation with Todd about registering his kids at Sylvia's school to create trouble from the inside. The plan was diabolical and I loved that we are now going after her kids more, and Todd seemed eager to cooperate. As we exchanged texts, I heard footsteps approaching.Jocelia walked in, looking defeated. I glanced up briefly, but continued texting Todd, maintaining my focus. Jocelia stood there, waiting for me to acknowledge her."Ain't you gonna say anything?" she demanded.I ignored her, still engrossed in my phone. She repeated, more insistent this time, "Alice, I am talking to you. Ain't you gonna say something?"I finally looked up, my patience wearing thin. "Say what, Jocelia? Say what?... That you are a stupid little girl that we shouldn't have given much hope for? The one good plan you had for your pathetic, miserable life and you screwed it up? Now Sylvia is stronger and more powerful than before. She's trending all ov
MR. CEO WANTS HIS EX-WIFE BACK ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTEEN
SYLVIA'S POVAs I got ready to leave the office, I felt a mixture of exhaustion and triumph wash over me. It had been a long day, but it was one I would never forget. I packed up my things, gathering my belongings into my bag."Alright, everyone," I announced, stepping out of my office and addressing the team. "You've all worked incredibly hard, and I can't thank you enough for your dedication and support. Let's call it a day. Take the rest of the day off and enjoy some well-deserved time with your loved ones."My staff looked relieved and grateful. I made my way through the office, saying individual goodbyes and exchanging a few words of appreciation with each person."Thank you, Lisa," I said, hugging her tightly. "I couldn't have done this without you.""Anytime, Sylvia. You did amazing today," Lisa replied with a warm smile.I moved on to my lawyers, shaking their hands firmly. "Thank you for fighting so hard for me. You were brilliant in there.""It was our pleasure, Sylvia. You
MR. CEO WANTS HIS EX-WIFE BACK ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTEEN
SYLVIA'S POVAfter unlocking the door and stepping inside, I headed straight to the kitchen to drop off the groceries. The familiar hum of the refrigerator and the cozy atmosphere of the apartment greeted me, a stark contrast to the tension and drama of the courtroom. I quickly checked the time on my phone, wondering if I could whip up lunch before Zenith and Zendaya got home from school. Realizing I couldn't risk the timing, I decided to get a head start by prepping the meal instead.I began by cutting vegetables and marinating the chicken, enjoying the rhythmic chopping and the fragrant smell of the spices. The simple act of cooking was a soothing balm after the chaotic weeks I’d endured. Once everything was prepped and ready, I set it aside for later.Feeling the need to wash off the day's stress, I headed to the bathroom for a quick shower. The warm water was refreshing, and I allowed myself a few moments to simply breathe and relax. After drying off, I slipped into a comfortable
MR. CEO WANTS HIS EX-WIFE BACK ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN
SYLVIA'S POVAs we drove home, the car was filled with the joyful sound of our voices singing along to the radio. Zenith and Zendaya belted out the lyrics with enthusiasm, and I couldn’t help but join in, laughing as we tried to hit the high notes together.“Mom, turn it up! This is our favorite song!” Zenith shouted over the music.I cranked up the volume and we all sang even louder, the car vibrating with our energy. The stress of the past few weeks seemed to melt away with each verse.When we finally pulled into the driveway, I felt a wave of relief. We hurried inside, and the kids quickly changed out of their uniforms, tossing them into the laundry basket."Alright, who wants to help me cook?" I asked, rolling up my sleeves."Me, me!" Zenith and Zendaya chorused, racing each other to the kitchen."Zenith, you can help me chop the vegetables," I said, handing him a small cutting board and a safe knife. "And Zendaya, why don't you help me stir the sauce?""Got it, Mom!" Zendaya said
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