The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Everett, the CEO of Lopez Corporation, was swamped with work, yet he never failed to carve out tfor his kids, putting Abigail and Langston first. Compared to Maxton, or literally most men for that matter, Everett was doing an outstanding job as a father.

To outsiders, it seemed like taking care of kids was nothing too challenging. But only those who'd been through it could understand the vast difference between life with and without children.

For instance, when a child caught a cold or fever, it demanded all-night vigils which would consall of an adult's energy. Yet, Everett never delegated the care of his children. He did everything he could himself. Seeing how close Abigail and Langston were to him spoke volumes about his dedication.

"So, you're... agreeing?" Everett wanted to make sure he hadn't misunderstood.

Dorothy nodded, "Yes, I'm willing to. But we should ask Abigail and Langston what they think. They're old enough to have a say." "They're fine with it!" Everett said immediately, "I've asked." Dorothy couldn't help but smile at his eagerness. It seemed he had laid the groundwork well, just waiting for her to dive in.

should be content having Abigail and Langston...

us three already, truly." "It's not enough, not nearly." He wanted

chance to contribute too. Don't do everything yourself." "You don't need to prove anything. Just don't pushaway." He dared not ask

paths to choose from, yet you insist on staying on this one with me, even if it means hitting a wall." Everett gave a wry smile, "I've never seen those as real choices. Without you, they don't count." She laughed, "That's what they call being stubborn." "Let's call it devotion."

and the others left. She

called out instinctively, then saw Jeffrey sitting

"Honey, are you feeling alright? five been worried about you all day but didn't want to disturb

should be more important." Anything Everett asks him

paused but didn't explain. The matter involved Dorothy, and he feared upsetting Karen,