All Chapters of THE CEO'S HIRED WIFE : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

As Jace attempted to process all of this information, his thoughts were racing. Who exactly was this Liam Arstor, and how did he manage to become such a prominent figure in their field all of a sudden? In spite of the fact that the name was foreign to Mr. Allen, it played a significant role in their just concluded discussion. Jace was aware that in order to maintain a competitive advantage over his rival, he would need to get as much information as possible on Liam Arstor. It was obvious that this new competitor posed a significant danger to their growth. Jace's fingers were flying over the keyboard as he sat down at his desk, and he was performing an internet search for Liam Arstor. After searching through the results, he was anxious to discover any information that may be pertinent to this enigmatic character. The search, on the other hand, turned up very little substance; all that was found were a few hazy references and mentions, and there was no clear evidence of Liam Arst

The constant dedication and professionalism that Elena had in their relationship caused Jace to experience an unexpected flood of emotion, and he couldn't help but feel it. Her being by his side served as a confidence that they were capable of overcoming any challenge working together, and London was not an exception to this rule. As they were leaving the hotel, a sleek black automobile was waiting for them. This was a demonstration of the power and prestige that they possessed in the corporate world. As Elena smoothly entered the car, Jace opened the door for her and exchanged a meaningful gaze with her. Jace kept the door open for her. At that same moment, he couldn't help but feel a feeling of pride and admiration for the lady who was standing next to him because of her power and grace. The driver was able to traverse the busy streets of London with ease, providing Jace and Elena with a small reprieve to collect their thoughts before the upcoming appointment with Mr. Brown, the

Jace stared against the rays of the early morning sun shining through the curtains, trying to put together the scattered bits of his memories as he woke up with a throbbing headache, the remains of the previous night's partying remaining at his consciousness. Elena slept by his side, her appearance prompting a wave of shock and anger."What the hell happened?" Jace spat, getting up and swinging his legs over the edge of the bed. The room spun, and he pushed his hands to his temples.Elena stirred, a warm smile on her lips. "Good morning, Jace," she whispered, reaching out to pat his back.Jace dodged her touch, "Don't!," he yelled, getting up and looking at her, his eyes flashing with anger. "What the h*ck did you do?"Elena's smile faltered, replaced by a look of fake innocence. "Jace, you were the one who called me up here. We enjoyed a sweet night together."Jace realized what had occurred as the recollections of the earlier night started to return into his head as he gripped his

Avalynn looked as the door handle turned gradually, the pivots clicking as the entrance opened wide to show a tall, dull-haired person.His look fixed onto Avalynn, his manner a mix of resolve and fear."Ava," the man whispered, his voice scarcely over a rumble.Avalynn felt her heartbeat skirt a thump, her fingers holding around the teacup as she looked at the person before her."Dylan," she whispered, his name barely getting away from her lips. "What are you doing here?"Dylan moved into the room, locking the entrance behind him."I needed to see you, Ava. I was unable to stay away any longer."Avalynn's brain dashed as she tried to understand Dylan's surprise appearance.. why, how was he here?She hadn't seen him since their love had collapsed such an extremely long time back, and presently, he was right here, standing before her in Jace's home."I don't have the slightest idea," Avalynn mumbled, her voice shaking. "You left me, Dylan. You picked Amelia. What are you doing here at

The darkly lighted bar projected a peaceful, refined ambiance as soft jazz music flowed in the background. Liam Artsor sat at a corner table, meticulously tapping the smooth wood with his fingertips. His friend, Kevin, reclined back in his chair, swishing about a whiskey glass and giving Liam a cheeky grin.Liam peered furtively around the bar, certain that nobody was seeing them. He moved in closer, his voice barely audible above a whisper."Kevin, I need to talk to you about something."Kevin lifted an eyebrow, interested by Liam's covert manner. "Oh? This sounds serious."Liam took a deep breath, the gentle glow of the bar's lamps creating dramatic shadows on his face. "It actually is," he acknowledged, stopping for a second before continuing. "It's about Jace Malvis and the Malvis Group."Kevin nodded, his attention peaked. "They've been generating quite a commotion in the business world, haven't they? What's on your mind? Spill it bro"Liam hesitated, his gaze darting across the