The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

However, the very next second, she unlocked her phone and pulled up the call history, nearly choking on her own spit.

There were many calls made to Everett's number.

"I really can't handle my liquor." She coughed as she mused.

Thankfully, Dorothy remembered that last night, it seemed like Everett had blacklisted her number. Just to be sure, she shakily dialed once more.

"Hello, the number you have dialed has—" Dorothy didn't even wait to hear the rest from the robotic voice of the customer service before she hung up in a hurry.

Yeah, that's right, blacklisted. Her memory was still on point. That was a close call! Inside the black Maybach.

the rear-view mirror and spoke up, "Mr. Lopez, Mr. Turner has taken your place at the conference." "Mhm."Everett's gaze lingered on his laptop screen, his thick eyebrows slightly furrowed, paying no mind to Kevin's words. He dared

largely focused on high-tech electronic products, which meant Everett's attention was mostly there, resulting in a myriad of scattered

already hit the market. In that case, I'm sitting this one out." Everett stepped out of the car, striding into the building and heading straight for the CEO's private elevator, all the while on the

working on electric energy, our cars have many advantages and patented projects! Shall I have my secretary send you the details for review?" "No need for that, just give me the gist of it now." "Many customers hesitate to buy electric

But...

not investors." If they were to recall vehicles unconditionally at the sign of trouble as he mentioned, it would be great for customers, but the investment costs and profit margins would

of investing, not charity; profits were still the

will trust TSP, and that's an advantage in itself!" "I'll consider it," Everett replied, which was nearly synonymous with a polite

elevator