The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

"No way."

"Ha, look who's being bossy." Craig took a final drag of his cigarette, dropped it to the ground, and stamped it out. "You should be spending your time comforting your sister instead of wasting mine. I've got money to make."

Another big rig pulled up behind him.

A middle-aged man climbed down and called out, "Craig! You coming or what?"

"Yeah! You guys go ahead and start unloading. I'll be right there."

"Got it."

The man nodded and drove off.

Craig turned back to Miles, raising an eyebrow, "See? I'm just a truck driver. What kind of life do you think your sister would have with me?"

"She likes you."

does liking put food on the table?" He scoffed, clearly disdainful of the idea of love feeding anyone. "Mr. Lopez, do you really want your

not interested." Craig cut him off. "I can handle any hardship, but

he turned to

ran up and grabbed Craig's shirt. "Are you really breaking up with me?" Clearly,

didn't turn around, not even to

my text." Craig clenched his jaw, his voice cold, "Stop chasing after

drained from the ordeal, seemed to lose strength in

climb into the truck, Felicity suddenly rushed forward, yanking him down from the steps with surprising strength! His shirt

was also because the shirt had

Abigail's trying to talk to you,

Abigail talk to him while she stayed out of it, but seeing how

stepped forward, pulling her aside, "Let them sort

Abigail like that!"

hadn't expected Felicity to have so much

shirt, he finally