The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Chapter 413

Dorothy held his gaze with a steadfast and earnest look in her eyes.

“Yes,”

Kenneth suddenly burst into laughter, taking a few steps back as he pulled at the corners of his mouth in a bittersweet grin. “Alright, alright… as you wish, I’ll go on blind dates.”

After wrapping up a day’s work, Everett declined overtime at the office, opting to drive back to Bay Residence instead.

He even made a detour to the supermarket to pick up some fresh vegetables and fruits before heading home.

Parking the car, Everett bent down to get out and looked up at the brightly lit living room window, unconsciously smiling. Now he had a little rascal waiting for him at home every day, and he had to admit, it felt pretty good.

He was now pushing off as much work as he could, and he didn’t stay at the office to do whatever he couldn’t postpone. Instead, he brought it home to work on.

All so he could spend more time with the little rascal!

Unlocking the door, Everett was greeted by the sight of a small figure engrossed in his laptop on the sofa.

boldly used Everett’s computer, trying to figure it

he hadn’t managed to crack it

like for dinner? I’ll cook it for

shuffling to the door in his slippers, his large eyes blinking rapidly. “I’m not picky! Did you go to the hospital today? Is Mr.

heavy sigh, setting down the groceries and bending down to scoop his

into his arms.

sleeping, but once the doctor I found for

very

could say that.” Everett didn’t want to hide the truth from

strong relationship with his son started with honesty; he never lied to the boy. Even when it came to setting Langston up,

his head, making a face. “Can I visit him in the hospital? Mr. Turner’s always been nice to me,

him.”

his son wanted to visit Jeffrey in the

of loyalty and compassion! He’d

in, Everett headed to the kitchen

have guessed that the man who ruled the Lopez Corporation by day would also be in the kitchen at night,

a hearty meal was laid out on the dining

chair, clutching his laptop, a frown etching his small face.

plate in front of him, his lips curving into a smile. “Any progress on hacking into my