All Chapters of Married To The Disabled CEO : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

The boardroom was silent, the air heavy with tension as Ethan rolled into the meeting. His wheelchair glided across the polished floor, the sound of its movement reverberating in the otherwise quiet room. Heads turned, some looking surprised to see him, others carefully avoiding his piercing gaze.The shareholders sat in a semi-circle, their expressions ranging from apprehensive to outright smug. Among them, Jason Carter, one of the most influential shareholders, leaned back in his chair with a self-satisfied smirk.Ethan’s eyes locked on Jason, his presence commanding even from a seated position.“Ladies and gentlemen,” Ethan began, his voice cutting through the room like a blade, “I trust there’s a good reason for this unscheduled meeting?”Jason cleared his throat, leaning forward as if he’d been waiting for this moment. “We wanted to discuss the company’s future, Mr. Johnson. Considering recent setbacks, some of us believe a change in leadership might be in the company’s best inte

The boardroom at Johnson Industries was a storm of chaos. The tension was palpable, the air thick with unspoken accusations and veiled threats. Ethan sat at the head of the table, his wheelchair a silent reminder of the battles he was fighting both physically and professionally. His cold, sharp gaze swept across the room, silencing murmurs and commanding attention. Caleb stood behind him, arms crossed, his presence a formidable one. Emma, however, remained seated at Ethan’s side, her resolve unwavering as she faced the board members who had once supported Ethan but were now turning their backs. “We’ve reviewed the reports,” one of the senior board members, Mr. Gaines, began cautiously. “And it’s clear that the recent leak has caused significant damage to the company’s reputation.” Ethan leaned forward, his tone icy. “The leak wasn’t caused by me. It was caused by Jason Carter. He’s the one who sold our confidential data to our competitors.” Gaines hesitated. “Even if that’s true, t

The leaked article sent shockwaves through Johnson Industries. Overnight, whispers turned into roars as speculation about Project Zenith dominated headlines and boardroom discussions. Ethan's already precarious position became even more fragile, and his enemies saw this as their chance to strike the final blow.Emma paced the length of the study, her mind racing. “This leak wasn’t an accident, Ethan. Someone wanted to sabotage you before you could present Project Zenith on your terms.”Ethan sat by the window, his sharp eyes scanning the distant city skyline. His usual calm was strained, his mind replaying the events that had led to this moment.“Jason,” Ethan muttered, his voice a low growl. “He must have leaked it. Who else would benefit from tarnishing my name further?”Caleb, who had been uncharacteristically quiet, finally spoke. “We need to find out how he got the files. That information was supposed to be classified.”Ethan nodded. “Start digging. I don’t care what it takes, fi

The ominous words from Jason’s call echoed in Ethan’s mind as he sat in his office, the weight of the situation pressing heavily on him.“What could he possibly mean by ‘one last card’?” Emma asked, pacing the room. Her nervous energy filled the space, her mind racing with worst-case scenarios.Ethan’s expression was unreadable, his hands steepled under his chin. “Jason thrives on manipulation. Whatever he’s planning, it’s meant to throw us off balance. But we won’t let him win.”Caleb, seated across from Ethan, frowned as he reviewed documents on his tablet. “We’ve got the evidence against him and Mason. The shareholders’ meeting tomorrow will seal their fate. I can’t imagine what leverage he could have left.”Emma stopped pacing and faced Ethan. “What if it’s something personal? He knows you better than most. Maybe he’s trying to attack your image or... your past?”Ethan’s jaw tightened. His past was a closed chapter, a place he rarely revisited. If Jason was desperate enough to dig

The days following Ethan Johnson’s partial reinstatement were filled with tension and uncertainty. The media had begun shifting its focus, but within the company, whispers lingered. Ethan’s disability, though handled with care, remained a point of speculation among the staff and board members. Ethan had always been a man who commanded respect and fear in equal measure. Now, confined to his wheelchair, he was learning to lead in a way that didn’t rely on his physical presence but on the sheer force of his will. Emma stood outside the meeting room, a bundle of files clutched to her chest. Inside, the board members were gathered, awaiting Ethan’s arrival. She glanced at her watch nervously; he was late. Moments later, the doors swung open, and Ethan entered. Caleb pushed his wheelchair while Ethan sat with his usual composed demeanor. His sharp suit was impeccable, and his icy gaze swept across the room, silencing any murmurs. “Ladies and gentlemen,” Ethan began, his voice cutting thr