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THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 116. I’m a WESLEY
The CEO..After leaving the apartment, I drove to work, feeling a slight blend of anticipation and resolve. The moment I walked through the doors, all eyes turned to me, a subtle murmur rippling through the air. It had been a while since I'd last been here; the attention was understandable."Good morning, Mr. Wesley," my staff greeted me, their voices blending into a chorus as I made my way down the hall. There was a mix of surprise and curiosity in their expressions, a silent acknowledgment of my absence. I arrived at my office.With a swift turn of the key, I unlocked the door and stepped inside. The sight that greeted me was daunting but not unexpected: my desk was buried under an avalanche of paperwork. The sheer volume spoke of all the tasks that had piled up in my absence. I took off my jacket and hung it carefully on the back of my chair, a small ritual that grounded me. Rolling up my sleeves, I prepared to engage the work waiting for me.For the next few hours, I immersed
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 117 DETECTIVE
The toy..Sinking into my office chair, I stretched my arms, aiming for the sky, and let out a big yawn, feeling my joints pop. It felt surprisingly good to be back, even with the mountain of work waiting.Across the room, Jessie looked like she'd just crawled out of a crypt. Her face was pale, and dark circles underlined her eyes as she slouched over her desk, barely awake."You look like you got dragged through a hedge backward," I teased with a grin. "Did you lose a fight with a coffee machine or something?"Jessie glanced up, managing a faint smile. "I had to pull an all-nighter here, ma'am. Don’t judge me," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, eyes heavy with exhaustion.I chuckled, shaking my head. "All-nighter, huh? And here I thought you were auditioning for a zombie movie," I quipped, leaning back in my chair. "Seriously, though, did you sleep at all, or did you just plug yourself into the outlet for a quick recharge?"She gave a tired laugh, shrugging. "There w
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 18 Miss pearl
The CEO .. My gaze fixed on my tablet, the headlines carrying the news of ZeeTech's success. They called it the future of technology. Although it wasn’t directly affiliated with me. It was still my business. All my father’s hard training did pay off. “Sir, we have arrived,” the driver announced as the car came to a halt. He stepped out of the car and opened the door.Stepping out, I adjusted my suit. I walked into the company, and the air morphed. As usual, the workers froze. Their voice quivered as they greeted me. I entered my office, and my eyes fell on Zach sitting on my seat. “Good morning, Mr. Wesley,” I teased, taking off my suit and flung it on the sofa. He thickened his voice. “You’re late, as a Wesley. We have to keep to time.” He tried mimicking my father’s voice. I settled in the seat across the desk. “Have you seen the article?” I questioned rubbing my stubble. Zach nodded. “What is Mr. Greyford saying about the chance?” I flinched. “I barely understand that man
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 119 ADVICES AND RESOLVES
The CEO ..Zach’s laugh quaked his office as he clutched his stomach in contrast to the huge frown that stamped across my face.Her words still echoed In my head, images of her trying to seduce me still haunt me. I had a few questions to ask; what did I do wrong to the universe? Was it because I pecked her hands?I flinched—I shouldn’t have done that. “What the hell?” Zach’s laughter still lingered. “She wants you to be her sugar boy.” Zach erupted into another wave of laughter. I grimaced. Running my hand through my hair, I stated, “And Mr. Brian had to give her the 5%.” My voice soaked with a mixture of frustration and irritation. “You should have seen the faces she made; it was outright disgusting.” Zach attempted to stifle his laugh but failed as it filled the office once more. Finally stifling his laugh, he cleared his throat. “So would you be in her sugar boy?” I shot him a sharp look. I know he didn’t mean it, but I just couldn’t help it—it was like a reflex action.“So
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 120 TROUBLED LIVES
The toy...I sat in the living room, my thoughts drifting aimlessly. The soft hum of the air conditioner was the only sound accompanying my solitude. My mind wandered, unable to settle on anything substantial. Then, the doorbell clanked, breaking the silence.Damon walked in, his presence instantly filling the room with an energy that contrasted with my own.“Hey,” he greeted me with a casual ease, launching himself onto the couch beside me. His movements were familiar and comforting.“Fine, how was your day?” I asked, my voice distant as I remained lost in my thoughts. My gaze was unfocused, staring at nothing in particular.“It was okay. What about you?” he inquired, loosening his tie and letting out a sigh that spoke of a long day. He paused, noticing my silence and the weight in my demeanor. The usual spark in my eyes seemed dimmed, and my shoulders slumped. Concern etched itself onto his face as he leaned in closer, his warmth and proximity grounding me slightly.“Binky, what
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 121 TO WEAKEN
The CEO..I strutted into Greyford Holdings. It was a large company, but it wasn’t up to a two-thirds Wesley cooperation; no wonder my father looked down on everyone. Mr. Greyford had informed me to meet him at his office. My mind was blank on what he wanted; he still hadn’t told me what chance he was talking about, and I hadn’t done anything yet. But I plan on finding out what chance he was talking about.Greetings came from different directions, but I was too tense to see the good in the morning.Opening his office, my eyes fell on Mr. Greyford, standing, his back facing me. His phone was glued to his ears. I settled in the seat across from his. My eyes fixed intensely on him as he ended the call. An uneasy feeling gnawed at me. Mr. Greyford dropped his phone on the desk before shifting his gaze to me. “Have you seen your father since you came back?” He settled on his seat. My lips tightened and my brows furrowed. “No,” I responded with a clipped tone.A smile pulled his lips
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 122 Pearl
The CEO..It's been weeks, maybe even a month, since I was last here. Standing in front of my house, I ran my hands through my hair, unwillingness to enter wrapped around my body. I opened the door and stepped inside,I went up the stairs to my room. planning to grab some documents I needed before meeting up with Pearl. I had been racking my brain for ways to convince her without resorting to the option of offering my body. My body belonged to Binky and her alone.When I reached my room and opened the door, My eyes were assaulted by the sight of Lucy sprawled out on my bed. My brows knit together, and a stern gaze settled in my eyes. What the hell was wrong with this woman? Even in my absence, she had the audacity to invade my space and crawl into my bed.As I took in the scene, I couldn't help but notice how pale she looked. There were scratch marks on her neck, a testament to her current state. Despite feeling a twinge of pity, I couldn't care less. Lucy was the fool who allowed
THE CEO’S TOY CHAPTER 123 LOVE AND DARK
The toy ..I stared outside through the glass doors of Damon’s villa. The last time I was here, I was begging to be loved, but now I was, and the interiors did look beautiful.The rain showered down on the roof, floor, and pool—each of them interacted with the rain, creating a different sound that melded to form a harmonious sound. The sound lured me, and all I wanted to do was play under it.I caught a whiff of his masculine scent before his strong arms went around me. Damon nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck. His warm breath tingled against my skin.“What are you thinking about?” Damon’s baritone voice romanced my ears.A smile formed on my lips as I wasn’t thinking about anything aside from running and playing under the rain—to swim under the rain, to be precise. I pulled away from his grip and faced him. I took a few steps back, creating some space between us. “Let me show you what I was thinking of.” I slipped the straps of my gown, and it fell to the ground with a muf
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