The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Everett's voice was laced with urgency, his explanations jumping from one topic to another without much logic. It was clear he was panicking.

Dorothy almost thought it was some kind of emergency!

"I get it, you know."

"You're not upset?"

She sighed, "Of course not. I just thought Quincy showing up to taunt was funny, so I sent you the picture."

"Oh... I thought you were jealous."

"Not at all, really." After Dorothy said this, she found it somewhat amusing and chuckled, "My not being jealous is because I trust you, not because I don't care about you!"

Everett was on edge, terrified of detecting even the slightest hint that Dorothy didn't love him enough.

Dorothy had no choice but to tread lightly.

"Well, that's more like it." Everett sounded relieved, as if a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders.

Dorothy casually asked, "So, you're done with work?"

He had the time to check his phone so quickly!

"No, still in a meeting."

"A meeting?!"

"Yeah, today we had some folks from the environmental council over. They had some concerns about the new project's process, especially regarding environmental issues, so we're discussing that." Dorothy was momentarily speechless.

"And you're still...?"

"I thought you were mad at me since you hadn't replied to my messages."

"I wasn't, and I won't make such jokes anymore! You better get back to work. I'm heading back to Bay Residence. We'll talk when you're off."

"Alright."

Dorothy quickly ended the call, not wanting to distract him any further.

As she drove up to the entrance of Bay Residence, she spotted a familiar figure.

Just can't shake him off...

Dorothy took a deep breath and braced herself for drama.

After parking the car, she walked up and confronted him, "Quincy, what are you doing here?!"

"How come you're at Bay Residence!"

Upon seeing her, Quincy instantly furrowed his brows, dropping any pretense of civility.

"This place, Everett gave it to me ages ago. Where else should I be?"

"Mr. Lopez gave this to you?"

"Of course! Didn't he tell you? If you don't believe me, feel free to ask around!"

Quincy obviously wouldn't go asking.

She just assumed Dorothy had moved out and that Everett was living here alone.

"Bay Residence is quite a catch, Ms. Sanchez. You should be content."

Quincy was still holding onto a suit jacket, probably hoping to use it an excuse to chat up Everett

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"Why should I be content? This is what I deserve!" Dorothy deliberately glanced at the suit jacket, frowning, "That jacket! Isn't that Everett's? Were you two together last night?!" en.swhovels.net

Quincy couldn't hide her pride.

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"Why would I lie to you?"

"So, Everett... slept with you?"

"We're all adults here. What else

would we do under the covers, chat?" Quincy rolled up her sleeve. show Dorothy the marks on her body, "See? These are all from Mr.

Lopez! He was so intense, kept me up all night..."

Dorothy remembered her own night with Everett at Bay Residence's bedroom.

She couldn't help but cough lightly.

"Indeed... Everett does like to keep things... interesting all night."

"What did you say?"

Dorothy waved it off, "Nothing, nothing! Just musing about how fleeting a man's heart can be."