The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 162

Olivia

“I’ll be honest, Mrs. Carter. I only entertained Ms. Langford’s offer because of the impressive marketing budget. But after seeing your team’s thorough understanding of our brand heritage, the decision became clear. Andrew stated, his tone shifting to one of sincerity.

“We’re honored to have earned your trust,” I replied, gathering my materials. “We’ll make sure the Thompson brand shines in this new chapter.”

“I have no doubt,” Andrew smiled, standing to shake my hand. “Alexander Carter, always a pleasure. Your wife is quite the find.”

Alexander’s hand found the small of my back as he replied, “Believe me, I’m well aware.”

As Andrew excused himself to take a call. Alexander leaned close to me. “Well done. I knew you’d nail this.”

Before I could respond, Penelope appeared at our table, her smile tight and her eyes cold.

“Congratulations on securing the Thompson account,” she said, her voice syrupy sweet. “Quite the accomplishment for someone so…. new to senior leadership.”

“Thank you,” I replied simply, refusing to take the bait.

Penelope turned to Alexander, resting a manicured hand on his arm. “You must be so proud of your bride. Though I wouldn’t get too comfortable celebrating this small victory, Olivia.” Her emphasis on my name dripped with condescension.

“Small?” I echoed, one eyebrow raised.

“Oh, darling,” she laughed lightly. “Thompson Hotels is a stepping stone. I wouldn’t waste too much energy on making this your defining project. After all, who knows how long you’ll be around to see it through?”

beside me. “What

put all her eggs in one professional basket. Or personal basket, for that matter.” Her eyes flicked between us

coolly, “but I’m quite confident in

this little account means anything in the grand scheme. I’ll be watching your work very closely. And your marriage.”

his voice low and

Her eyes narrowed. “Your father was so disappointed when you called off our engagement, Alexander. He had such high hopes for

is thrilled with my choice of wife,” Alexander replied coolly. “And we can take care

me like I was a curiosity in a museum. “I do hope your

keeping my voice steady. “But

now,” Penelope said sweetly. “It’s early days yet. The real test comes when the novelty wears off.” She ran a manicured finger along Alexander’s sleeve. “I’ll try my

her sugary tone was

will your father react to losing the Thompson account? I understand he personally arranged that dinner with Horizon

“A temporary setback. Daddy understands

I recall him being rather unforgiving about failures.” Alexander’s voice carried just enough

civility. “I was going to be the perfect wife for you, Alexander. I

interjected, unable to keep

Especially rushed ones based on

took my hand, his grip firm and reassuring. “I suggest you focus on salvaging your professional

low and dangerous. “I’ll prove I’m the

turned on her heel and stalked away, leaving a cloud of expensive

the best with that,” Alexander called after her, his tone