Perfect Husband : The CEO's Sweet Wife Chapter 23
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Bruaakk!
Yohan slammed newspapers and magazines across the table.
The man in the white coat stood beside the CEO's desk and was furious after reading a story on the main page.
He took his cell phone then called someone.
"Steve, come to my room now!" he said to someone on the phone.
After a while, a young and handsome man wearing a black suit entered the President's room.
"Good morning, President," he said in a friendly manner.
The man in the white coat looked very emotional, so he didn't reply to Steve's greeting.
"Damn! Steve, shut up this news no matter what!" said the President, giving orders while throwing the newspaper on the table to his assistant angrily.
"Ready President," he replied, then opened the newspaper that his Master had just thrown.
Steve glanced at the contents of the newspaper. He was dumbfounded.
How could personal photos of the President be circulating so widely?
"Is this President?" he took a deep breath.
President Kim walked over and sat back in his work chair, tapping his pen on his desk bag.
He said, "Steve, how have you been observing the Jiang family recently?"
"Hmm," Steve started preparing words to report on the information he had gathered.
"President, it looks like the Jiang family's second miss is in trouble," assistant Steve said.
"What do you mean?" the President asked.
"It's about Miss Jiang's matchmaking with you," assistant Steve replied.
"Go on." The President ordered, he wanted to hear Steve's report as soon as possible.
"Sorry, President. This info is still vague. Give me a little time. I'll be back to report soon," assistant Steve replied .
"Fine, but I want the report today," said the President.
Assistant Steve came out of the President's room to solve news problems in the print media and also to find the correct information about Tiara.
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Several hours later, assistant Steve returned to the President's room to report the results of his work today.
Yes, assistant Steve had a lot of men. The small task of silencing the media and finding information about Tiara were not difficult for him.
The President who was still focused on his work, now sat with his back on the chair.
As if to confirm that he was ready to receive a report from his personal assistant.
"Tell me! Have you got what I want?" the President asked.
Assistant Steve must prepare if at any time the President would be angry. Because the report this time was quite surprising.
"As a result of this Sunday's observation, the news circulating today was the act of one of the Jiang family's daughters. She has asked the media to publish this photo. And there is information that I just got, that Mr. Jerry Jiang will marry Miss Tiara to Mr. Pei, director of the Pei Group company. Because Miss Tiara refuses to marry you," Steve said calmly.
He knew the President would be furious if he heard this information.
Bruaakk!
Yohan banged the table.
It was true what Steve thought. The President was furious. This was seen from his face and also his response that would make other people who saw it shudder and tremble.
"Shit! How dare they mess with me?! What do they think I am?! You will suffer the consequences!" Yohan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
The gaze with mortal eyes was visible from the President's eyes.
"Steve, you know what you have to do,"
Steve's body was shaking. He had never seen his boss this angry before.
"Yes ... Yes, I understand,"
This man immediately walked away from the President's room.
If only he had stood in the room longer. Maybe he who was going to die stood up.
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THE JIANG FAMILY'S HOUSE
Tiara was pacing back and forth in her room. Her mind was confused. Her refusal to marry Yohan turned out to have a long tail.
This made her father, Jerry Jiang, had to find a replacement man who would marry her, plus his scandal with Yohan.
Of course, it wouldn't be easy to find a young and rich man from a respected family.
There was only an old man who was a womanizer to marry.
She didn't want to marry either Yohan or Director Pei Hu.
"I have to find a way to break this marriage. I don't want to be the third wife of that old Pei! Should I look for Yohan?" she muttered to herself.
Knock knock knock
Someone was knocking on his door.
"Miss Tiara, this is the wedding dress you will wear tomorrow morning," said Xin er, the maid of the Jiang family who had long been with her family.
Tiara approached her.
"Xin er, can you help me escape from this house?" Tiara asked.
This woman's face looked sad.
"I want to help Miss Tiara, but I am afraid. In front of your room, there is a guard who was ordered by the Master to make sure that you do not run away from this house," she explained, whispering in Tiara's ear.
Xin er left Tiara's room. This beautiful woman was pensive alone in her room.
She was thinking of finding a way to solve this problem as soon as possible. Tiara took her cell phone.
"Should I call Yohan and ask him to marry me? Maybe marrying Yohan could be a little better than being that old Pei's third wife. No, Yohan is unpredictable. What if he rejects me?" Tiara muttered.
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8 1421Life of a Core
After a disembodied voice had told him he was what amounted to an exceptionally talented rock, it had been hard to not let it go to his non-existent head. Until, random chance had decided to give him a square kick in the minerals. Which had in turn forced him to fend for himself in an unknown land, all while he attempted to make sense of his place in the world. Truthfully though, all he had really wanted to do from the start had been to bury himself a hundred feet below the ground and be left to his own devices. Yet, for one reason or another, nobody ever seemed willing to leave the dungeon-building core alone long enough to actually make one. Each chapter will average around two to three thousand words, the release schedule is still a WIP but you should expect the first six chapters to be released over the next six days. This is planned out as a dungeon building fiction, but don't expect it right off the bat! The story is a depiction of the everyday adventures (alongside an overarching plot) of what I imagine a dungeon core would experience when thrust into a random environment where everything and everyone tried to covet or eat him. I also really enjoy reading the comments and reviews people leave and would love to get some reader involvement with the story itself, likely through polls at the end of each chapter. I hope you enjoy my story! (If you feel like some of the characters seem familiar, you may have read some older work I wrote a while back under a different account. If you happen to be one of my old readers and recognize the similarities, I'm happy to have you back!)
8 104The Midas Game
Playing The Midas Game will make you rich in real life, and a superhero in the game, or at least that’s what Jason’s grandfather tells him. Jason doesn’t know how to tell the old man that he’s been scammed out of his life savings…until Jason is stunned by the realization that maybe there is something to the game, and it’s not a con after all. In real life, Jason starts as a struggling teacher in debt, while in The Midas Game he begins as a street bum in 1920’s New York City, with a gorilla mayor, Houdini, Rocky Marciano, speakeasies, bombshell redheads in tight skirts, and the Graf Zeppelin drifting overhead. With a watch to indicate his progress, Jason works his way up, fighting to earn wealth, loot, gorgeous women, and hero status in both the game and real life.
8 166The Prophet's Ascension
[participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] Mara, a science teacher, was reincarnated on the body of a child named Nefaaya after dying while trying to save her student. But it seems she wasn't the only one who was transported in this world, as she learned that the student that she tried to save died with her and was born on a body of a boy named Renaeril At first she thought it was perfect, she had a loving family and she was experiencing things that she didn't experience in her previous life. But just after eight years, a war broke out, her father was forced to join the army. She remained hopeful that everything would go back the way it was, but it was immediately crushed when a mysterious group of people in white robes attacked their village. At the moment when Nefaaya was about to die, her mother sacrificed herself to save her and Renaeril. As she buries the corpse of the village folk, Nefaaya decides to go on a journey to look for her father and at the same time vowing to avenge the death of her mother. Note: updates are every other day.
8 179[Archive] Legend of the Nameless Hero
A WhiteSamurai original Web Novel There are always the mysterious tales of heroes, those who fight against the Demons, who fight for justice and those who head mighty quests against tyranny. Heroes that are born to destiny, Heroes that are forged through tragedy, and Heroes that are brought to the world in times of great peril and strife. Not all true Heroes are wanted or beloved, but all life understands, that throughout all time and space, for those who truly stand as Heroes, they never need to be called one. The sands of time are the only true judge for those who journey upon the true path, the only one they will ever need. This is the tale, no, the Legend, the Legend of the one who throughout all time, would forever be, the First Hero. This is Their story, a story of true hardship, of a sorrow greater than any other that would stand as a symbol of inspiration no matter the test of time. A tale of darkness, a true curse, an impending evil hidden beyond the horizons that threatened the very future of existence. This is the tale, of one of the few great figures, who, in the face of true evil, continued to stand. . . . _______________________________________________________________ :Disclaimer: _______________________________________________________________ . . . All Chapters are subject to sudden revision, scrapping, or complete removal from the canonical storyline. The author of "Legend of the Nameless Hero" uses RoyalRoad as a method of experimentation with genre's and writing styles for Fantasy-style works for the sake of eventual publication. The end result isn't to release perfect chapters on RoyalRoadl, but eventually develop the story as intended using the best material to produce the highest quality work. The best mentality when reading works from WhiteSamurai is to see it as the ability to read and review pre-release transcripts or "Rough Copies" before publication. Viewer discretion and maturity are both requested and required. . . . _______________________________________________________________ :About: _______________________________________________________________ . . . This story follows direct character point of views along with an intentional third person narrative to explain to the readers what the characters won't. (I don't use my characters to go give extensive explanations for every last thing like EVERYTHING DOES) This tale shall encompass the life of the Hero from the moment she is summoned into the Kingdom of Kremor, to the Legendary Final Clash. This isn't your run of the mill hack and slash raise an army and conquer, I don't follow that bandwagon. Real life holds politics, intrigue, economics, structure, populations, civil opinions, history, psychology, heart, suffering, wonder, advancement, curiosity, ambition, and so many more things that would lead to me hitting some character limit. I refuse to take the same route that others use by simply ignoring these factors, my worlds, my stories, are as real as they get. There's no plot armor here, if someone screws up, they've screwed up and there's no magical sword in a well for them. I write in 'Seasons' not 'Books' as many often do, these are generally, not always, hundreds of chapters long, though as I have yet to finish a season, the average length is in the air. I go by an ideal of what I call 'Universal Lore' which includes the policy that things that exist within the story don't follow the rule where the Protagonist needs to be there so that it will happen. There will be some things that will happen, and the hero, and sometimes the reader, won't know happened until they enter a place, or news gets to them. A person needs to be in the right place at the right time, I hate plot holes and meta characters above all else... For my works, comments are practically demanded as reactions, thoughts, and various viewpoints are like sweet fuel to my writing spirit. Reviews are highly accepted and appreciated, BUT ONLY IF THEY ARE EDUCATED AND THOROUGHLY EXPLAINED. Those that throw down a low rating ARE HIGHLY REQUESTED to extensively detail and explain their viewpoints on the work. They should also be willing to come back to the work at a later date if messaged by the Author, Me, due to issues they mentioned being taken care of. I'm never against scrapping a chapter or rewriting several paragraphs if there are character or story discrepancies. I want the highest quality work possible, and every comment, every review, are tools for me to use to further that goal. . . . Enjoy the work. ~White Status: (Ongoing)
8 67Waste of Space
writings of a lonely person
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