CEO and Money

searching things about surrogacy. The information was shocking enough that he choked on the drink he had just put in his mouth. His coughing began to draw the attention o

. I just want the child. - Damn it, Nick! You had a bad experience. That doesn't mean it'll happen again. - It also doesn't mean I'm free or that I've created antibodies. It's not a disease. They're people. People are unpredictable. - A child too. You can't control the universe to make your child be the way you want him to be. - But I'll love my son unconditionally, I have no doubt about that. Besides, who knows, maybe I can also help a woman in need? A good

of those gossip sites that always made up the most absurd things about people or took sentences out of context. In short: she was the worst person in the world to show up there, at that moment, and listen to the conversation. "I'm asking you politely, ma'am; if you're recording the conversation, turn it off or I'll call the police." Probably noticing my reaction, and taking into account that I was a customer

ound you." "No. I just want to control my life. And I don't want it to be exposed like that, without my permission," I practically growled. What the hell was that woman t

er from saying whatever she wanted. I knew that my name would soon be in some sensationalist news story. I hadn't eaten, but I didn't want to stay in that establishment. Angry, I turned to the manager and said through my teeth: "You can cancel my order, I'm not having lunch here anymore." The restaurant wasn't at fault in the slightest, but at that moment I was angry with the entire world.

ate with my own thoughts and jumping at every call, even when it wasn't to my cell phone. I called Leonardo every hour. I insisted to the point of being annoying, because I wanted to wear him down. If he just let me talk to my brother, to know that he was okay, it wouldn't make me feel calm, but a little more relieved. "Di, put that cell phone down! It won't do any good, the guy is doing it on purpose." - My best friend, Ana Maria, came over, carrying two mugs of tea. It was steaming, smelling nice, and

One hundred thousand. One hundred thousand! What does he think I am? He even had the nerve to say that I should try to blackmail my boss with something or steal. - Steal from Nicolas Sodemberg?