The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

“Stop being se nice to me! I might get the wrong ides and start to want more! Dorothy really wanted to say this. She was like a person who received a sp of water after being on the verge of dying from thirst. She wanted more, and she wanted it consistently.

But she couldn’t She didn’t have the courage to say this, let alone show any interest in Everell

After following him back to Bay Residence, Dorothy was so timed that she collapsed on the bed after taking a bath. She didn’t know how much time had passed when she vaguely heard some naise from outside.

She opened her eyes and subconsciously checked her phone. It was three in the morning and the man beside her was still not back in

the room.

She put on her robe

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robe and went out, only to see Everett sitting in the living room chair, frowning slightly while having a video conference with the head of the overseas company

He must have been delayed because of het so the meeting had to be postponed until this late hour

Feeling guilty, Dorothy saw him wearing only a white shirt, which seemed too thir, so she took a blanket from her suitcase.

he footsteps, Everett locked up at her and then

up to get som water. Here, wrap this around you. Don’t catch

instantly thought that he must have found the blanket dirty due to his severe obsession with cleanliness. Just as she was about to explain that it was new Everett reached out his hand ‘Okay, Thanks

it around himself, Dorothy headed to the dining room to

the other end of the cell, and then, in a low voice, he added,

Wife? His wile?

he referring

actually introduced her like that to

bedroom, Dorothy no longer felt sleepy, so she decided to

the master bedroom. His handsome lace showed clear

“You should get some rest. If you are worried about not waking

and headed to the bathroom with his robe.

by the door, waiting

came out of the bath, Dorothy cuickly plugged in the hair dryer, offering to help

“Sure”

of the bed, occasionally gazing at her bustling around as a smirk played on his lips.

if his hair was not died properly and that she might delay his sleep by being too

suddenly held her slender waist and looked up slightly. “I need