The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

After ending the call, both Abigail and Langston turned their gaze toward Dorothy.

"Mommy, is Daddy coming over soon?"

"Yes, he is."

Dorothy reached out to gently touch her daughter's hair.

Langston, standing aside, made a face. "Mommy, do you hate Daddy? Why were you so harsh on the phone with him?"

He was almost scared by her tone.

"Yes, I hate him."

Dorothy sighed deeply. "Let's head home."

When Everett arrived, Dorothy was busy in the kitchen preparing dinner.

She finished making dishes for Abigail and Langston before starting on her own.

Noticing his figure, Dorothy paused for a moment, then spoke up, "Wait in the dining room."

Everett half expected her to start questioning him the moment he walked in.

But now, she was actually asking him to wait for dinner... Was this... an invitation to stay for the meal?

"I'll help you."

extending a hand

"I told

moment. Seeing her seriousness, he didn't dare to say more. Even as a CEO, he felt like a scolded child at this moment, nodding and quietly retreating from the kitchen. Outside, Abigail and Langston

ask

head, "I don't know. She's been like this since she picked us up from

say anything

reply, Abigail

she

slightly, his brows

it something Quincy had said to her? At this point, Quincy should have given her the

sure, nor did he know what

that Dorothy

truly hated him, she wouldn't want to see him at all,

you shouldn't make Mommy angry!

kits mom coming out of the so he quickly shut focused on his

immediately got up to help,

I've got

whipped up several

weren't Abigail and

full of food, felt a sense of

"Sort of."

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