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THE CEO'S PANACEA
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  • Reads 108
  • Votes 11
  • Parts 6
  • Time 33m
Ongoing, First published May 01
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Years after leaving her father and his new family, Scarlett West returns on completing her education outside the country. She attends her father's meeting with her step-sisters where her father informs them of his decision to award the office of the director of the family's fashion company to whoever is found to deserve it. Determined to prove herself to her father and show her step-sisters that she is not the old, scared Scarlett anymore, she decides to forget her father's fortunes and build her life from the scratch. In her quest for professional knowledge, she ends up as the P. A to the popular, good-looking but arrogant billionaire CEO, Axel Lorenzo who she detests. During the course of her job, Scarlett finally starts to understand the reasons behind the CEO'S actions but what the both are totally unprepared for is the inexplicable attraction sizzling between them or the changes it will bring along. However, what is more vital is if they can brave their storms and remain together against all odds.
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