The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Chapter 170

*No way in hell, son! Your mom is hell benton Heather. You heard her in the pit, dide’t you?

Ewendanced towards his bedroom. There’s got to be away

He just hadn’t thought of dyet.

f your

Jonathan stayed quiet for a good while before he deally muttered. Tarlies Heather pufed me aside and suggested that you could pretend to be together in front of y mom. That can at least stabilize her condition! I’m not okay with lying to your mam. Imi aid the truth will come out someday. But if you insist on not braking up wh Dorthy then what Heather sadip the only solution for now Think about it

With that, he hung up.

Everett stämdat his phone screen. His thick eyebrows furrowed deeply

He knew full well that persuading his mom would be

But he could shake off and feeling.

instinct could solve the problem for now

Perhaps

When the

demands, Dorothy was sleeping sound

of Bay Residemer, it nok

to mooie where she was

put up freshened up, and

at his computer at the ding table. He was communicating about some company matters with his brows slightly funswed A steaming hot breakfast was

the moment could last

tune, Everett lookedover

nodded, shuffing evet and asked, “Need any help?

“Just wait”

dining table. ands propped up her face

really good looking

phenard pris talking abo how handsome he was.

that two schoolgirls were squabbling and ended up betting against

when they were classmates. He was always cold to girls having the same all demeanor he had in

have a

it now, Dorothy still found it absurd it all

snapped his laptop close

how popular you were back in junior