The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

God knows how Everett managed to grit his teeth and get through these past few months!

Today, finally free from restrictions, if he had to endure any longer, he was afraid he might actually lose his mind.

Even Everett said so, his eyes even pleading, how could Dorothy find it in herself to refuse?

"Then... then take it easy, don't rush, give me a chance to catch my breath."

"Sure!" He agreed in an instant, thought for a moment, and then cleared his throat, "I'll try my best."

The next day, Dorothy slept till noon!

By then, the breakfast Everett had prepared in the diner had totally gone cold.

She sat up in bed, feeling more than just sore and achy! Even trying to slip on her slippers and get out of bed, she nearly stumbled and fell.

It took Dorothy, getting washed up and dressed, some time to feel somewhat better.

Stepping out of the bedroom, in the living room, the nanny was holding the baby, making her laugh.

nanny smiled and approached,

no matter how many times she heard

"Betty, please, just call me Dorothy. This Mrs. Lopez title makes me feel like some sort of nouveau riche!" "But, I couldn't possibly, you're the employer..." The nanny, accustomed to dealing with high society, naturally understood these formalities. The wealthy folks, after all, liked

any superiority." Dorothy took her daughter, gently touching her little face, "Where's the

even made by him, should I warm it up for you?" "That would be

hurriedly waved her off, "It's my job, Mr.

Dorothy sat on the couch with her

checked her phone and surprisingly,

send a message to let her know, whether he was going to

always say.

not a single

over, Dorothy

a few rings,

"What's up?"

usually call

whenever Everett saw her number, he'd immediately

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