All Chapters of CEO's Hidden Marriage: Chapter 461 - Chapter 470

“No. Viaan. I'm okay. I swear.” her sonorous voice stopped his feet. “No need to leave work this early .”Viaan sat back again, “Then tell me what happened. Why are you crying?” Helpless as he felt, he couldn't do much except asking her over the phone because as Kiara requested Viaan couldn't leave his work this early. He had a video conference with a foreign client in about one hour which he certainly can't miss. Not especially when the clients were taken aback by such a major turn of events in the company.Thinking about pros and cons, the man helplessly sat back in his chair, running a frustrated hand through his already messy hair.After a while, he heard Kiara taking a deep breath and then he figured out that she was wiping off her tears with the way she sniffed some more before clearing her throat.“I… I got a call from Uncle Cooper's son an hour ago.” She began speaking and her throat tightened already. Viaan can easily sense that her throat was constricted with thick emotions

Viaan’s POV:-Once Leo exited, leaving us in my private space, the visitor locked eyes with me; fearlessly, as always. A familiar smile graced his lips, and I observed the familiar glint in his eyes as he approached my designated seating area, a radiant spark illuminating his gaze with every step.Some people never change, and this man here is a prime example. I couldn’t help but smile inwardly at his mighty confidence. “Welcome, young man.” I stood up from my seat. Extending my hands for a hug, I welcomed him.With his lips curling broader, he reciprocated my gesture. I patted his back, greeting him personally after a long. “Thanks a lot, Sir. Please accept my warm greetings.” He said, stepping back from the hug after a second.In response, I inclined my head in an informal nod, gesturing with a subtle movement of my hand for him to take a position beside me. “I hope nobody saw you coming over, Noah!?” I inquired, a note of caution lingering in my words. Noah responded with a polit

Hunter’s Office:-Even as Hunter tirelessly worked on his job, things weren't getting easier. Besides seeking payback against Viaan, he was actively trying to fix the mess in his company—its damaged reputation and how people saw it. But, you know, they say an image is like a mirror. Once it's broken, you can't hide the cracks. Hunter faced the challenge of realizing that the fallout from his revenge plot and the issues in his company left lasting scars. No matter how hard he tried, it seemed like the problems weren't going away. The broken mirror, symbolizing his company's reputation, kept showing those cracks. It wasn't just about fixing what people saw on the outside; Hunter had to figure out how to heal what was broken within the company itself. The journey to make things right turned out to be much tougher than he thought, haunted by the shadows of the shattered mirror.A wave of frustration rippled out through the man once again as he peeked a glance at the email displayed on th

Viaan’s POV:- "We must act swiftly. Expose their intentions before their next move. Let's ensure Adams Corporation isn't underestimated." I said, reminding Noh once again of the gravity of this situation. Although this was not needed with this man, I couldn’t help stressing myself out. Noah powered down his tablet after conveying vital information to me. Straightening his posture, he asserted, "Please trust me, sir. I will make them see their worst for messing up with you. Believe me, sir, I won't let you down at any cost." His words resonated with certainty and unwavering determination. That is what I exactly need right now, Noah. That sheer determination. A shake of my head was my involuntary action. “I do, Noah. I do trust you the most in this case. That is the reason I am not going insane already!” A hint of stress still marred my words, but they were true as hell. I looked at the young boy, pushing past my anxious and vulnerable self. “I’m grateful for the trust you put

Mr. Miller’s Cabin:-Once the formalities were completed, Mr. Miller leaned back in his chair, a thoughtful gaze fixed on Viaan. "I have full confidence in you, my boy. This second project is as much yours as it is mine. Let's create something remarkable together." A poised smile danced on his lips, his eyes shone with the faith he had in Viaan.After all, the old man had been the big bull of the industry for ages. Of course, he had the connoisseur’s eyes to see the real potential and talent of people. He can easily identify who all are qualified and who all are putting up a facade. The shared vision and camaraderie between the two businessmen resonated in the cabin. The new project would add a new layer to the foundation of trust Miller & Co. had kept in Adams Corps, knowing this not only Viaan but Mr. Miller was also happy as he was not ready to lose such a brilliant association at any cost.“Thank you so much for putting your trust in me, Sir.” Viaan inhaled in contentment. He lea