Chapter 13

Not just Dorothy, but even the assistant was taken aback.

Having worked with Mr. Lopez for so many years, no woman had ever been involved in his life. Now, he was asking his assistant to buy that kind of stuff? Everyone knew what was up.

“Alright, Mr. Lopez.”

Dorothy’s face went hot with embarrassment upon hearing this conversation. But in front of Everett, she couldn’t act all shy and reserved. So she pretended to be calm and looked out the window.

She had thought it through, and she had agreed to Everett’s proposal willingly. If she acted all coy, it would only turn him off. Besides, what was the point of playing hard-to-get when faced with absolute wealth and power?

To put it bluntly, it was a mutual agreement. He was paying, and he was putting in the effort.

The most important thing now was to keep Everett happy. This way, at least she wouldn’t have to worry about her mother’s medical bills. for a while, and she could learn a lot about work from Everett.

However, as open-minded as she was, when she actually got into bed after taking a shower and changing into a nightgown, she couldn’t help but feel nervous.

When Everett finished his international video conference and returned to the bedroom, this was the scene he saw.

neatly on one side of the bed, dressed in his nightgown. Since it was so big, the loose fabric barely covered her fair skin

thoughts. But he chose not to indulge himself.

“Dorothy.”

“Yes.”

problematic parts of the SinoSuccess Enterprises project. Ask me if you don’t understand

now.”

“Aren’t you going to…”

“Not tonight.”

the other side and put his arm around her slender waist. “I’m tired. Turn

would have insomnia that night with him, but surprisingly,

sleepy eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, she quickly sat up. She glanced at the side instinctively, where only a

the bedroom. Only then did she take a closer look at Everett’s

Eldorria City, with floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, offering an incredible view from

of luxury. But surprisingly, the house was minimalist. It was clad in black, white, and gray, with a vast living room that gave a sense of

wasn’t that just like the cold and aloof Everett?

thought it was the servants making breakfast,

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