Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife (Izzy) novel Chapter 103

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“Weiss Family? Calen’s Weiss Family?” Izzy frowned, glancing out the car window as the familiar streets of San Francisco came into view. Moments ago, Liam had revealed a startling piece of information about the family. “Are you saying that CEO Weiss really-” She stopped mid–sentence, unable to finish as the weight of his words sank in. 

According to Liam, Renard Weiss had a son and daughter before he ever met Cecil. So Calen wouldn’t be bothering her for a while. She didn’t know if Liam was telling the truth, but he seemed really confident about it. 

Izzy shifted in her seat, her fingers tapping lightly on her knee. This was entirely new to her. Renard Weiss had spent years grooming Calen to take over the Weiss Corporation. Everything from his education to his carefully planned role in the company–had been meticulously orchestrated to ensure his eventual rise to power. Renard never failed to emphasize this point every time he spoke to Izzy. 

But now, this revelation threw everything into question. What could it mean for Calen’s future? For the company’s future? 

She looked at Liam, the gears in her head clicking into place. “Wait,” she said, her gaze narrowing 

“The board meeting that’s happening now… Do you think this has something to do with it?” 

as the thought struck her. 

The car slowed as it approached a red light, the hum of traffic filling the silence. Liam adjusted his cufflinks; his expression unreadable. “I wouldn’t presume to know Renard Weiss’s thoughts,” he said. “But one thing is certain–the situation within the Weiss Family is far more complicated than it appears.” 

Izzy glanced at the tall buildings ahead, her grip tightening on her bag. The meeting wasn’t far now, and whatever was waiting for her inside would likely bring more revelations than she was prepared for. 

He looked outside the car and into the enormous building of the Weiss Company. “I guess I’ll see you later?” He smirked and didn’t wait for her to say another word as he leaned down and captured her lips. 

“Did you hear the rumor?” one employee whispered. 

“I didn’t just hear it–I saw it,” another replied quickly. “CEO Weiss walked in with two people earlier. Then Madame Weiss followed them into the boardroom. It looked tense. The entire floor is on edge.” 

Izzy froze, sitting quietly in the cubicle, her attention drawn to the hushed conversation happening just a few feet away. She had stepped into the restroom to gather her thoughts before heading to her office, but now, the words filtering through the thin walls made her stop in her tracks. 

Izzy stayed perfectly still, her ears straining to catch 

every word. 

“They’re saying there was screaming,” the first employee added. The kind you don’t want to hear in a place like this.” 

“I heard it too,” the second said. “And then the strangest thing happened–the entire top floor was cleared out. Security’s everywhere. No one is allowed up there unless summoned.” 

Izzy’s brows furrowed, her heartbeat quickening. Screaming? Security swarming the top floor? Did something happen to the 

CEO? 

“It gets even weirder,” the first whispered again, lowering their voice. “Apparently, everyone in the building is going to have to sign an NDA before they leave today.” 

Izzy’s eyes widened as her stomach churned. An NDA? That wasn’t standard practice–at least, not to this extent. Whatever 

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was happening was bigger than she had anticipated. 

“What do you think it’s about?” one of them asked. 

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“Who knows?” the other answered. “But if they’re going to these lengths to shut everyone up, it’s got to be something huge.” 

Izzy remained frozen in the stall. Whatever was happening on the top floor where the CEO’s office was located wasn’t just a routine meeting. Tightening her grip on her bag, she resolved to find out exactly what was going on. 

Izzy stepped out of the restroom, her thoughts still tangled in the fragments of conversation she’d overheard. She made her way to her office, her heels clicking against the polished floor, the buzz of the employees‘ chatter following her through the halls. 

When she entered her office, Anna was already waiting by her desk, holding a cup of coffee in one hand and a tablet in the other. 

“Ms. Rossi,” Anna began, placing the coffee on Izzy’s desk. “The board meeting has been canceled.