The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Everett glanced up at her, his handsome face betraying few emotions.

After a pause, he spoke, "So you're here to deliver the antidote?"

"Something like that."

"Alright, just hand it over." Everett said, reaching out to continue sorting through the papers on his desk.

Quincy frowned, seemingly puzzled by his calm demeanor.

This was not what she had expected.

"Anything else?"

Everett looked back at her when he noticed she hadn't moved.

"I get the feeling, Mr. Lopez, that you're not as desperate for Ms. Sanchez's antidote as you used to be." She said it with a smile too, trying to hide the panic inside.

At this point, Quincy naturally didn't want to lay all her cards on the table, losing her negotiating edge.

"Had the antidote been due, wouldn't you have contacted me?"

returned to the document in his hand, "Besides, you wouldn't let her die." Quincy

you obsess over day

How could she forget?

indifference and his routine demeanor towards

seem as concerned about Dorothy's antidote as before! He even expected Quincy

what if I forget just once, and

you'll be the

even bother to look up

the last thing Quincy

trying to show me that you don't care about Ms. Sanchez anymore, hoping I'd just give her the final antidote?" She steadied herself,

it had come to this,

think I'm putting on a show, then why bother coming

come to Lopez Corporation, not

as she don heed to

lips together, "Aren't you afraid I'll suddenly decide not to give it

if this is all you came for, then you

clearly didn't want to waste more words,

stepped in front of him,

He frowned, clearly impatient.