The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Langston waited a couple of seconds before the person on the other side flashed an OK hand gesture.

He couldn't help but smile, feeling like he was entrusted with an important mission, a sense of accomplishment bubbling within him.

Beside him, Abigail peered curiously at her brother, who alternated between smiling and staring at his phone. "Who are you texting?" she asked.

"Dad," Langston replied, his attention shifting back to her as he remembered the more pressing matter at hand. He pulled Abigail closer, adopting a serious demeanor.

"Abigail, will you listen to your brother?"

"Of course!"

"Then you need to promise me that you won't mention anything about Dad in front of Mom. If she asks, just say you don't know, or tell her to ask me."

Abigail furrowed her brows, puzzled. "Why? Why can't we talk to Mom about Dad?"

and Dad have been arguing lately, and it's

face scrunched up in concern. "Then we should

understand, but all you need to do is follow my instructions. Don't worry

understand! I don't

her innocence. "You're not being left out. My sister can't

all, if anyone was going to call her silly,

...

move out of Bay Residence, Karen was the second to

stay at my apartment? It's empty anyway, and looking for a new place is such a hassle. Plus, I worry

place now that I have Abigail and

moment before suggesting, "What

even mention your brother's place. I need some peace and quiet

didn't push further, respecting her

not worry too much. That was what mattered. "Dorothy, managing on your own