The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Sending flowers should hit the right chord, shouldn't it? Kevin considered himself clueless when it came to romance, with little experience in wooing girls. He was a stereotypical guy who thought roses were the go-to gift, but Mr. Lopez intended to send flowers to all the directors, so roses were obviously out of the question! Other teams had female directors, after all! Dorothy blinked. Only then did she realize why Everett had mentioned sending flowers several times. He couldn't possibly think they were from a male colleague, could he? [Ms. Sanchez?] [When will Everett be out of his meeting? I need to speak with him.] [Mr. Lopez? He's booked solid for at least another hour. Ever since yesterday, he's crammed his schedule so tight, not even sparing a moment for himself. He's meant to work three days, but he's jammed it all into two! It's like he's reverted to that insane work ethic during the past four years... Did you tick off Mr. Lopez again, Ms. Sanchez?] Her? She hadn't riled up Everett recently, had she? [I don't think so. He probably has other plans.] [What plans could Mr. Lopez have? His personal life is as dry as toast.] Dorothy pondered for a moment, and it did seem to be the case.

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Yet, being labeled as having a dull life by Kevin, a workaholic homebody himself, was a bit of a fail for Everett.

eyes, heirs to fortunes should be living it up like Jeffrey, partying

then dove into her tasks, occasionally checking to see if the meeting was over. When it still showed no signs of ending, she'd switch back

wrapped up what should have been several meetings in one marathon session! Nearly four

computer, even believing for a few minutes that she had actually fallen asleep! If it

groggily pressed the

were looking for me." "Ah, right, I was." Dorothy slapped her stiff cheeks, forcing her brain to boot up again. "You're sending flowers to all the directors of the Lopez Corporation?" "Kevin told you?" "What if I said I

do that. The flowers I received were from a female colleague, the one I had a dispute with. She apologized and bought them for me." If a male colleague had sent her flowers, she wouldn't