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."

approached, extending a hand to assist

raised hand, keeping a distance between them, "I told you to sit down. If you don't

Even as a CEO, he felt like a scolded child at this moment, nodding and quietly retreating from the kitchen.

approached, lowering his voice to ask

been like this since she picked us up from school

Did she say anything to

Langston could reply,

she

his brows furrowing

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

he

was that Dorothy

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

shouldn't make Mommy angry!

out of the so he quickly shut focused on his

to help, "What would you like? I can cook

down, I've got everything

up several dishes in

weren't Abigail and

table full of food, felt a sense of unease. "Are we expecting

"Sort of."

a bowl in front