The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

"Isn't it said that daughters usually take after their fathers? How come I ended up having two daughters, and both of them look just like me?" "Well, it's better they both resemble you. That's perfect."

Dorothy gently tapped her daughter's tiny hand and looked up teasingly, "Now you're just saying anything, aren't you?"

At this moment, it felt like even if someone came up and insulted Everett right to his face, he wouldn't bat an eyelid.

Ever since Dorothy safely emerged from the delivery room, the smile hadn't left Everett's face, finally allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.

Back in the VIP ward, which was prepared for Dorothy's comfort, Everett, worried about disturbing her rest, had booked the entire floor. During Dorothy's stay, they would have it all to themselves. When Jonathan arrived, the baby had already fallen asleep.

He tiptoed to the bedside to catch a glimpse of his granddaughter, then... the man who had weathered countless storms in his life, found himself with tear-filled eyes at this moment! "This is... my granddaughter..."

"Yes, she's your granddaughter." Dorothy smiled and offered, "Would you like to hold her?"

know how to hold a baby. I'm afraid

"She's not that fragile."

till she's a bit bigger!" He said, though his gaze never

this, Everett couldn't help but feel a pang of

If only...

to their senses earlier, if things could have been like they were now earlier, then he and Dorothy wouldn't have had

with his mother gone and only his father left, he was truly caught in

up, Everett would never have broached the subject of asking his father to come back, let alone see the child. Because he knew all too well the pains his wife had endured and wouldn't

this is a billion, a little something for my granddaughter's first meeting gift." Jonathan pulled out a card and placed it beside Dorothy's bed. "That's not necessary! Your presence is enough, no need

her for now." After saying this, he turned to his son, pulling out another card, "I can't show favoritism, this

"Dad, we don't