All Chapters of Entangled with Mr CEO: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

"Let's continue inside the house, shall we?" Liam whispered, teasingly licking Elena's ear lobes.Elena shyly stepped out of the car, her eyes scanning the surroundings nervously. She was mortified when she caught Steven's cheerful stares and the stares of the staff outside the mansion. "He knows!" she mused incoherently, her face flushing with embarrassment.Before she could take a step further, however, Liam swept her off her feet, carrying her in his arms like a bride. Elena's heart raced as Liam covered her face with kisses, his lips hungry and demanding."Where are you running to, my beautiful Angel?" Liam grinned, his voice low and seductive. " You don't have to be shy, Let them watch! That's what married couples do."Elena squirmed in his arms, trying in vain to set herself free. "Liam, everyone is watching! Please not here," she protested, her voice trembling with desire.But Liam paid no heed to her pleas, holding her firmly in his arms as he continued to shower her with kiss

Taylor's mind reeled, desperately clinging to the hope that this was all just a figment of his imagination."A dream! Taylor! Are you for real!" Scarlett exclaimed, her eyes gleaming with delight. This was far juicier than she had anticipated. In the world of Nixon Tech, Taylor was a feared figure, a stone-cold demigod whom no one dared to challenge. He was the Almighty Taylor.Elena, unable to contain her disdain, interjected with a disgusted tone. "What a Dog show!"She rose from her seat and marched over to Taylor, her steps filled with purpose. With a snap of her fingers, she jolted him, trying to bring him back to reality. "Wake up, fool! It's painfully obvious that a raving lunatic has infiltrated my office."Turning back to her desk, Elena activated the intercom, summoning her secretary and security team. Her voice was filled with authority and contempt. "Come take this idiot out of my company.""Yes, Ma'am!" the secretary responded promptly, and Elena's security swiftly moved

Gianna let out a sigh, her exasperation giving way to understanding. "I said Elena Walter is now known as Mrs. Elena Hamilton," she repeated, her voice conveying a mix of surprise and intrigue. "She is the new CEO and owner of Elen Tech. The same magnificently Tech Company you have been inquiring to know about since the former occupants left."Isabella's eyes widened in astonishment as she absorbed Gianna's revelation. The pieces of the puzzle began falling into place, and her mind raced with a flurry of thoughts.Isabella's eyes grew wider, their once vibrant gaze now filled with astonishment as the weight of Gianna's revelation settled upon her. Like a torrential downpour, the scattered fragments of a puzzle began to coalesce in Isabella's mind, forming a picture she never anticipated. Thoughts raced through her consciousness, a whirlwind of emotions and realizations colliding within her. The shock that gripped her felt as if icy tendrils had penetrated deep into her bones, freezin

As the press conference commenced, a paid journalist, fueled by a desire for controversy, seized the opportunity to throw the first spiteful question at Mrs. Elena Hamilton. With a sly grin, he inquired, "Mrs. Hamilton, is it true that you were once a disgraced and rejected staff member of Nixon Tech? Rumor has it that your ideas were shamelessly stolen from them."Not yet answered, another paid journalist, eager to further ignite the flames of controversy, interjected with a provocative question of her own. "And what about the incident involving an international supermodel named Isabella Thompson? It is said that you and your friend, Scarlett, publicly humiliated her by formatting her paid website meant for her fans. Is there any truth to these claims?"As tension hung in the air, a third journalist, eyes flickering mischievously, posed a question designed to provoke a reaction. "Furthermore, credible sources have informed us that you rejected your fiancé, Arthur Morrone, against you

As Isabella sat in her chair, the weight of her anger and frustration pressed heavily upon her. Her mind raced, replaying the events that had unfolded, searching for a way to salvage her plans or seek revenge. Yet, amidst the chaos of her thoughts, a sense of helplessness began to seep in. The realization of her own vulnerability gnawed at her, a reminder that even the most carefully laid schemes could unravel in the face of unforeseen circumstances.Lost in the depths of her own anger, Isabella found herself trapped in a web of her own making. The walls of her office seemed to close in around her, mirroring the confines of her own defeated aspirations. Her once impenetrable confidence now wavered, leaving her adrift in a sea of uncertainty.In the stillness of her office, Isabella's anger simmered, a relentless flame that threatened to consume her. She knew that her next move would be crucial, defining the path she would take in the aftermath of her failure. But for now, she remained