All Chapters of Married to Jerk Ceo: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Tristan sat deep in thought. His gaze was fixed, watching the row of skyscrapers through the window of his office. Faintly, he smiled. It wasn't without reason. It was as if a spark of joy had touched his long-empty heart. This all happened because of his meeting yesterday with the woman Edward had brought to his birthday celebration."So, all this time, Olivia has been living in Germany?" Tristan asked as he ate the dinner already laid out on the table. Listening to Edward rambling on about the woman he brought made Tristan curious too."Yes..." The woman named Olivia nodded. "I've lived in Germany since I was a child. I just moved a year ago and finally decided to settle in London," she explained, sipping the wine Edward had given her."By the way, who do you live with here? Are you alone or with family?"Again, Tristan asked a question. He was very enthusiastic about anything Olivia told him. Not even for a moment did his attention shift, as if he was already fixed on the beautiful

Tristan: [Olivia, are you taking a break?] Tristan: [It just so happens that I'm not far from your agency. Would you mind if I asked you out for lunch?] Olivia: [Hi. I'm relaxing right now. Of course, I don't mind.] Tristan: [Then get ready. I might be at your location in about five minutes.] Olivia: [Okay. I'll wait for you in the lobby.] Tristan smiled as he looked at the series of text messages he had just sent. The last time he met Olivia, he had managed to get her phone number with ease."Thank you, Tristan. You went out of your way to drop me off at my apartment," Olivia said as she unbuckled the seatbelt wrapped around her. Once she was free, she reached for her shopper bag in the back seat."You're welcome. Don't mention it, Olivia. I'm just doing what any gentleman should do."Olivia laughed, amused by what she had just heard. This, of course, caught Tristan's attention."Why are you laughing? Is something funny?"Olivia quickly shook her head, a sweet smile still etc

Blackcurrant and Red Velvet fan. Vegetable salad enthusiast and Asian cuisine. Enjoys diving and cycling. Doesn't like sleeping late. Really love men who are romantic, caring, and full of surprises. Most hate being ignored.Tristan went back to reading one by one the summary of the results of Mario's investigation some time ago. He was trying to remember what he likes and doesn't like about Sophia Walters Walters, imprinting it in his brain and mind. Not without reason, Tristan bothered to do all this. He wants to look perfect to attract and melt Sophia's heart before Edward overtakes her. Tristan was determined. He would not let his best friend have a relationship with Sophia. "I think..." Mario muttered. "The moment you carried Sophia in the restaurant parking lot yesterday must have caught Sophia's attention a little. Women all over the world are the same, Sir. It's so nice to get your name noticed, let alone spoiled by men. It's a cliche, but it really works." Tristan agre

Early in the morning, Tristan seemed to be walking in a hurry when he entered St. Hospital. Thomas' Hospital is located on Westminster Bridge Rd, London. After receiving news that Edward's father had been transferred to the treatment room, he immediately rushed off to visit. All night Tristan even had trouble sleeping just thinking about the condition of his best friend's father. Not too much. However, Tristan didn't want anything wrong to happen to Alexander Edgar Oliviera. He did not wish Edward to feel the same fate as he had felt before. It was enough that he had to lose a father figure due to a tragic accident. "Edward ..." scolded Tristan as he stood right in front of the VIP room door. Since this morning, his best friend's father has moved to the VIP treatment room. "Come in," Edward said, waving his hand. There was already Jacob, Nicholas, and even Sophia in the room. They had all come first to visit. "How is Uncle Alex doing?" whispered Tristan carefully. He was afraid th

"How about Fabio, have you got what I asked for?" The voice sounded calm but still filled with an air of heart-pounding decisiveness. It makes the air in the room tense up. Raphael seemed to be leaning his elbows on the desk. The man's gaze was straight and sharp toward another man standing tall in front of him. Waiting eagerly, what critical report he could get today. "I have summarized what you asked for in one document, sir. Please read and examine it first." Fabio quickly moved to take a step forward, then handed Raphael a brown folder. Please do not ask, how difficult it was for him to collect all these documents to satisfy the Master. "Then what about Alfonso Walters? Have you got one too?" Once again asked as he reached for the document given to him by his confidant. "Yes, sir," he said quickly. "I have attached everything in a folder that you are currently holding." Raphael nodded with a smile. Slowly began to direct his eyes to read the sheet Fabio had just given him.