The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

After dropping his father back at their family home in Bay Residence, Miles drove alone back to his own place. Pouring himself a glass of ice water, he plonked himself down on the living room couch, took a sip, and then...

He pulled out his phone and dialed the headquarters of Anglonia Inc.

"I need the medical records for someone named Felicity," he instructed.

"Right away, Mr. Lopez," came the reply.

A short while later, they got back to him, "Since Ms. Miller is no longer employed here, we're missing this year's records, but I've sent everything else to your email." "Okay."

Miles didn't bother getting up to fire up his laptop; he just flicked through the records on his phone.

Years of check-ups, nothing out of the ordinary.

In fact, she seemed even healthier than him!

Here he was, stuck in front of a computer screen all day, dealing with a steadily worsening vision, not to mention the joys of neck strain and lower back pain.

Felicity, on the other hand, seemed to be as fit as a fiddle.

back on the couch, Miles let out a

like Dad was worrying over

...

sack when she noticed Everett lost in

sparked

"What's on your mind?"

at her, pulling his wife closer, "Has Karen talked

had been swamped; Dorothy hardly had time for afternoon

over the company reins to their son, choosing to step in only when he felt like

simply ignore work-related calls, confident

Everett didn't want to meddle in his love life, seeing him work like a zombie, locking his heart away, made him think it was time to do something. After all, he couldn't let his

asking about her all of a sudden?" Dorothy raised an eyebrow, "Did Langston say something to you

after you, stubborn as a mule! Claims he's over her, that they're not getting

giving him a stern look, "And what do you mean 'takes

kiss her forehead with a

not, Abigail got her good looks from