The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 114

Chapter 114

Olivia

His eyebrows shot up. “Impressive. Alexander Carter runs a tight ship.”

“You know him?”

“We’ve crossed paths,” James said vaguely. “Business circles in LA are smaller than they seem.”

“And what do you do, Mr. Westbrook?”

“Please, James,” he corrected. “I run Westbrook Financial. We’re a boutique investment firm.”

“By ‘run,‘ he means he’s the CEO and founder,” Emilia said, clearly having recognized him. “His company manages something like ten billion in assets.”

It was my turn to raise my eyebrows. “Keeping tabs on financial CEOs, Em?”

“I read Forbes,” she shrugged. “Sometimes.”

James smiled. “Now I’m the one who’s impressed.”

“Don’t be,” Emilia waved dismissively. “I only remember because you were on their ’40 Under 40‘ list last year.”

“You have a good memory,” he acknowledged.

“Selective,” she corrected. “I remember useless trivia and handsome men.”

“I’m flattered to be in either category,” he said smoothly before turning back to me. “So, Olivia from Carter Enterprises, will you let me buy you that next drink?”

I hesitated. “I should mention I have a boyfriend.”

His smile didn’t waver. “Of course you do. A woman like you wouldn’t be single for long.”

“Is that another line?”

“Just an observation,” he said. “But the offer of a drink stands. No strings attached. Consider it networking.”

“Networking over martinis?” I asked skeptically.

“The best kind,” he winked. “But I understand if you’d rather not.”

There was something oddly respectful about his easy acceptance of my boundaries, even as he left the door open.

“Maybe another time,” I found myself saying.

“I’ll hold you to that,” he replied, raising his glass in a small toast before backing away. “Ladies, enjoy your evening.”

As he walked back to the bar, Claire leaned across the table. “Do you know who that was?”

“James Westbrook, apparently,” I shrugged.

“Olivia,” Ariana’s eyes were wide. “That man is practically financial royalty in this city. His company handles investments for half of Hollywood.”

“And he’s worth like, hundreds of millions,” Claire added.

“And he’s single,” Emilia completed the trifecta of information.

“And I’m not,” I reminded them. “So it doesn’t matter how much he’s worth.” I couldn’t help but think that Alexander was worth ten or even twenty times more than James, if not more than that.

“Your loss,” Emilia sang, signaling for another round. “He’s definitely interested in you.”

“Notinterested.”

Now, weeks later, here he was again, standing at our table with the same confident smile.

James Westbrook hadn’t changed a bit. He was still impeccably dressed in what was undoubtedly a custom suit, his dark hair perfectly styled, and wearing that self–assured expression that probably worked wonders on most women.

“Olivia Morgan,” he said, his voice carrying that smooth, practiced tone I remembered. “What a delightful surprise.” His eyes drifted to my wedding ring, but he maintained his charming smile.

I forced a polite smile. “Mr. Westbrook.”

“Please, I thought we established it’s James.” He glanced at Emilia. “It’s nice to see you again, too.”

Emilia nodded, eyeing him suspiciously. “Small world.”

“Indeed.” His attention returned to me. “I heard congratulations are in order. Alexander Carter, no less. The photos from your wedding were spectacular.”

“Thank you.”

“Allow me to buy you ladies a drink to celebrate,” he offered, already signaling a server. “A toast to new beginnings.”

Emilia leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand. “I’m not sure her husband would appreciate her accepting drinks from strange men”

“We’re hardly strangers,” James countered smoothly. “We’ve met before. And I’m simply being cordial to a fellow professional. Nothing inappropriate about that”

“That’s thoughtful, but I’m good with what I have,” I said, raising my half full wine glass

James nodded, accepting my refusal with grace “Of course. Another time, perhaps.”

“You saw our wedding photos?” I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.

“Hard to miss,” he replied with a small laugh. “You two were all over social media. The Carter Morgan wedding was quite the event”

“You follow society weddings? Emilia asked, one eyebrow raised

James smiled. “I follow business, and Alexander Carter is certainly that. Your husband moves markets, Olivia. People pay attention.”

“Right,” I said, taking a sip of my wine.

“You make a striking couple,” he continued. “Though I must admit, I was surprised by the speed of it all. You work fast.”

There was something in his tone that made me bristle. “When you know, you know.”

“Apparently,” he said, his eyes never leaving mine. “Alexander certainly seemed to know quickly. He’s not typically known for his commitment.”

Before I could respond, a woman’s voice called out from across the bar. “James! There you are!”

James turned, raising a hand to a sleek brunette making her way toward us. She was stunning, tall and willowy, with sharp features and a designer dress.

“Duty calls,” he said with a slight bow. “It was lovely seeing you again, Olivia. Congratulations once more on your marriage.”

“Who’s that?” Emilia asked, nodding toward the approaching woman.

“Melissa Bennett,” James replied. “My business partner. We have a meeting to finish.” He turned to greet the woman, who had reached our table. “Melissa, just wrapping up. This is Olivia Morgan–Carter and her friend…”

“Emilia,” my friend supplied, studying Melissa with interest.

Melissa gave us a quick, professional smile. “Nice to meet you both. James, we really need to go over those projections before tomorrow.”

“Of course,” he agreed smoothly. “Ladies, enjoy your evening.” With a final nod, he placed his hand on Melissa’s back and guided her toward the exit.

As soon as they were out of earshot, Emilia leaned across the table. “Business partner, my ass. Did you see how her hand lingered on his arm? And that dress wasn’t saying ‘let’s review quarterly reports.”

laughed, shaking my head.

at their business partner

none of our business,” I said, draining the

your marriage,” Emilia

trying to appear nonchalant. “Alexander and James

wasn’t convinced. “There’s something

don’t trust any inan who wears

“Men who spend that much on

sure Alexander spends that much

there will be a next one.

sagely. “Corporate

“Something like that.”

you work? If you don’t mind

“Carter Enterprises.

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up. “Impressive. Alexander Carter runs a tight

“You know him?”

James said vaguely. “Business circles in

you

he corrected. “I run Westbrook Financial. We’re a boutique investment

said, clearly having

turn to raise my eyebrows. “Keeping tabs on financial

Forbes,”

I’m the

dismissively. “I only remember because you were on their ’40 Under 40‘ list last

have a good memory,” he

remember

me. “So, Olivia from Carter Enterprises, will you let

hesitated. “I should mention ! have

course you do. A woman

“Is that another line?”

offer of a drink stands. No strings attached.

over martinis?”

“But I

oddly respectful about his easy acceptance of my boundaries, even as he left

time,” I found

he replied, raising his glass in a small toast

walked back to the bar, Claire leaned

Westbrook, apparently,” I

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were wide. “That man is practically financial royalty in this city. His company handles investments for half of

hundreds

he’s single,” Emilia completed the trifecta of

I couldn’t help but think that Alexander was worth ten or even twenty times more than

loss,” Emilia sang, signaling for another round. “He’s definitely

“Not interested.”

here he was again, standing at our table

what was undoubtedly a custom suit, his dark hair perfectly styled, and wearing that self–assured expression

he said, his voice carrying that smooth, practiced tone I remembered. “What a delightful surprise.” His eyes drifted to my wedding ring, but he maintained his charming

forced a polite smile.

glanced at

him

me. “I heard congratulations are in order. Alexander Carter, no less. The photos

“Thank you.”

a drink to celebrate,” he offered, already signaling a server. “A toast

resting her chin on her hand. “I’m not sure her husband

before. And I’m simply being cordial to a fellow professional. Nothing

I have,” I

nodded, accepting my refusal with grace. “Of

wedding photos?” I asked,

a small laugh. “You two were

event.”

society weddings?” Emilia asked, one

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and Alexander Carter is

attention.”

a sip of my

I was surprised by the

his tone that made me bristle.

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seemed to know quickly. He’s not typically known for his

called out from across the bar. “James!

raising a hand to a sleek brunette making her way toward us. She was

was lovely seeing you again, Olivia. Congratulations once

nodding toward

We have a meeting to finish.” He turned to greet the woman, who had

friend supplied, studying Melissa with

us a quick, professional smile. “Nice to meet you both. James, we really need to go over those

tomorrow.”

course,” he agreed smoothly. “Ladies, enjoy your evening.” With a final nod, he placed his

her toward the exit.

Emilia leaned across the table. “Business partner, my ass. Did you

shaking my head. “Maybe

their business partner like

none of our business,” I said, draining the last

in your marriage,” Emilia observed.

appear nonchalant “Alexander and James run in the

wasn’t convinced. “There’s something about him

don’t trust ally man who wear a

another round Men

that much on suits”

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“And is he compensating

cheeks warm as memories from the island flashed through my mind.

She cackled, delighted. “Finally getting

warned, accepting a fresh glass

with the sex details. But seriously, what’s the deal with James? He

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