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All Chapters of Woke Up As A CEO: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Prologue

PROLOGUE A guy with nowhere to go, sitting in the square plaza he finds himself as someone who should be good if dead. People are passing by, yet he still feels as if he is alone. Does the world hate him that much? He thought as almost all of the problems and burdens of the world were pushed to him.   'Why am I even living?'   Thoughts of him started to flow in his mind. Living as an orphan, even his parents don't want him in their life. He lives with no idea who his real parents are. What their names is or even what they look like, he doesn't have a clue. He tried to do everything he could, find a job, earn money, and live a peaceful life. But, his luck seems to be darker than the eye bags under his eyes.    "Leave! I have let you stay here for quite a couple of months because you said you would pay! Now get out! My business is affected by your bad luck!"    The loud and hurtful wo
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Chapter 1 : Bastard of the Laurent

Things were still like a dream for Oliver. He can't help but doubt that all of this is just a dream. Trying to slap his face, he stops his hands.         "Wait, if... I am here as someone that is not really me, then... What happened to my own body and the person who was the owner of this body?"        His eyes shut open as he realized something.           "I..."      *woosh*           Holding his head, he can't help but sit back in his chair. Memories started to flow in his mind like a faucet filling up his small cup that was about to break.         *crack*        As soon as the small cup shattered into pieces, the water flowing from the faucet made its way to the big cup that resembles the one before. The only difference is that this t
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Chapter 2: Bastard of the Laurent

On his way inside the restaurant, the waiter assist him. He may have some bad image for being the Bastard of Laurent but he have money. That is the only thing this restaurant needs. If you can pay, even if you are a killer or a criminal, they will gladly entertain you. That is the power of money.        The surroundings of the place is nice. It is neat and clean. Every corner of the restaurant is filled with expensive furnitures and wall decors. Indeed, the ambiance of this place is no ordinary.       He walk pass by the tables of the first floor. That floor was for normal customers, for Oliver who is not someone whose background is unknown,  they gave him one of their best tables. The better the service, the greater the payment.       The second floor of the restaurant gives a different vibes. If the first floor was filled with different expensive furniture, it's elegance is noth
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Chapter 3: A Taste of Gold

    Oliver didn't look back at his brother and head straight to the table that was prepared for him. He look at Herald who is following behind him.  ‘Should I ask him if he wants to sit with the same table as me? Or should I ask for another table for him to sit at?’ He shook his head and remember that Herald never dine with him even for once. Why? Herald is the type of person that won’t do anything if he wasn’t asked to do it. Oliver is not the type of person who will ask about other’s feeling. Since childhood, Oliver never had the chance to feel that others are wishing good for him. He never had the situation in his life on where somebody ask his condition nor ask his opinion. That may be one of the many reasons why Oliver never ask others about their feelings and thoughts. He won’t know it unless people convey their feelings or thought.  Oliver sat in the chair that looks comfortable and expensive. Still, that seat is not
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Chapter 4: Enemy or Friend?

        "What the..."            Oliver can't help but mumble as he finally gulps the last bite of food in his mouth. He wanted to stand up in surprise but then his body did not move. It stays still on its own as if his body is not shocked about what happened. Maybe that is Oliver’s body stating that something like that won’t be a thing to make him surprised.     Experiencing that kind of situation has been part of his daily life. Just like brushing your teeth first thing in the morning.  Although he can remember those days flashing in his mind, it is still different when you are experiencing it on hand. Oliver can’t help but feel sad about the situation he is in.            ‘They are the worst’             Putting down the phone he is holding in the table, Oli
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Chapter 5: Enemy or Friend?    

    The man sitting gulped as he heard Herald’s voice. He smiled avoiding Herald’s sight. While his right hand scratches his nape, a burst of small laughter can be heard.        ‘That old man always says that my voice is irritating. That my voice alone can boil his blood in anger. Knowing that, I never tried to use my voice in front of the people I respect. This is my way of not making them hate me.  This man in front of me, I don’t like him. His very face is telling me that he is a bad person.’        Oliver is eating his meal. He can feel gazes from Marco’s table. He takes a glimpse at them and notices that Marco is not the one looking at him. It is a girl sitting beside him. With a big earrings hanging in her small ears, she rolled her eyes even if she didn’t realize that Oliver notice her actions. A small smirk crept on his lips.
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Chapter 6: A New Place To Call Home

After his stepbrother left, Oliver waited to see him get on his car to make sure that they won’t be meeting again. It would be bad if they encountered each other in front of the restaurant.         “Let’s go.”        Oliver said as he stand up. Ian tease him and said, “Wait, I am not yet finished.”        Not expecting that Oliver will wait for him, he was surprised when Oliver replied.        “Sure.”        His eyes widened in surprise, “You will really wait for me?”        “You seem to misunderstand something.”          Herald stands up and drinks for the last time before leaving the restaurant. Ian saw it and realize something.       
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Chapter 7: A New Place To Call Home

The place that was once filled with decorative furniture that came from different places all over the world was nowhere to be seen. All that is left was a silent spaces filled with dirt and molds.   After letting out a faint sigh, Oliver asked himself. ‘So, where shall I start?’   “Herald” “Yes, Sir?” “Among all the maids and guards, is there anyone worth trusting to?”   Gently shaking his head, worries can be seen crepting in his face. ‘Should I answer him truthfully? But, what if my words are wrong? What if my answer destroys someone’s life? What if there is a few who is loyal to Sir but… that is someone I not know of?’   With his mind full of doubts and hesitations… he picked up his phone and started to type something.   “Ple
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Chapter 8: Cleaning Mess

Ana pull her hand and hid it in her back.  “ … ”   The little girl didn’t say any words to answer Oliver’s question. He assume it is Tia, Ana's Auntie who did that. Looking at the area where he put the hidden camera, a tape was seen covering it.  ‘So that was it. The area with a black record…’ Holding the lower corner of her apron, she stares at the flooring with a pale look. Ana was surprised when a  small sound was heard coming from the back door of the kitchen.  "Ana!! Are you done washing the dishes? What took you so long! Hurry up and finish that already!!" She didn't notice that Oliver is standing right in front of her. As soon as her eyes landed on Oliver's, she gasped and took a step backward.  "You... you, you-"   " Yes, it is me" The maid look so surprised as she saw the owner of that big mansion. It's been a long time since
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Chapter 9: To The Orphanage

  After a small while of tranquility, footsteps was heard. The maid, gardener, chef and guards already went back in their stations. Only Oliver and Ana was left in the kitchen.  ‘Who else are here?’  A small bark lapped with a hail of small steps.  “Herald?... What are you doing here?” Oliver was cut out for a moment as he forgot how he called the dog. He didn’t gave it a name yet which is not that pleasing for it serves as hindrance for him to call its attention. Herald slightly bowed to show his respect to Oliver. He was carrying the dog a while ago but then it jumps rushing down as soon as he saw Oliver.   “I forgot that I picked this dog up. Even so, what are you doing here?” Herald took his phone and typed his response. Even with a small temper for what happened, Oliver didn’t say anything even if he find it annoying to converse with Herald like this. ‘It is
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