The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

"What do you think?" The man raised an eyebrow, his gaze fixed on her. Although there was no anger in his eyes, Quincy felt an overwhelming pressure that made her feel somewhat guilty. "Who knows what you're talking about! Move aside! Or I'm calling the cops."

With that, Quincy tried to leave.

But the man simply stretched out his hand, barely exerting any effort, and easily blocked her way.

"Quincy, need I remind you of something?" He curved his lips into a slight smirk. "Poison."

"I... I don't know what you're talking about!"

"The poison you slipped to Dorothy. Hand over the antidote."

Seeing Quincy's refusal to confess, the man made his intention clear.

"What poison, what antidote, are you crazy?! What do I have to do with you? Keep this up, and I'II—"

man interjected calmly. "Go ahead, call them. Then when they ask why I'm

see who walks out of the police station

his intention

who poisoned Dorothy. Denying it further would be futile! All she wanted was to get away from this man and go back to making soup for Everett. "What do you want? Just spit it

The man

give you the antidote? Even if you take Dorothy to the hospital right now, the doctors won't detect the poison I used! You have no evidence to prove anything." The man raised

disappear from

no longer a rival

readily provided the antidote not just because she

of the Lopez family,

she could

to

say you liked Dorothy? Perfect, consider it a favor! I'll give you the antidote, and you

had it all