The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Chapter 170

*No way in hell, son! Your mom is hell benton Heather. You heard her in the pit, dide’t you?

Ewendanced towards his bedroom. There’s got to be away

He just hadn’t thought of dyet.

f your

Jonathan stayed quiet for a good while before he deally muttered. Tarlies Heather pufed me aside and suggested that you could pretend to be together in front of y mom. That can at least stabilize her condition! I’m not okay with lying to your mam. Imi aid the truth will come out someday. But if you insist on not braking up wh Dorthy then what Heather sadip the only solution for now Think about it

With that, he hung up.

Everett stämdat his phone screen. His thick eyebrows furrowed deeply

He knew full well that persuading his mom would be

But he could shake off and feeling.

could solve the problem for

Perhaps

When the

Dorothy was sleeping

Bay

to mooie where she was

put up freshened up, and

in his white home wear, was typing away at his computer at the ding table. He was communicating about some

the moment could last forever.

the tune, Everett lookedover ‘Holdon, can eat soun

Dorothy nodded, shuffing evet and asked,

“Just wait”

on the other side of the dining table.

was really good

talking abo how handsome he was. There were even gris fighting

squabbling and ended up betting against each other on whose love letter

didn’t have any gribiends when they were classmates. He was always cold to girls having

that such an unamtainable guy would have a secret

Dorothy still found it absurd it all felt