The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

"Huh? What's so strange about it?" Dorothy pondered for a moment. Describing her feelings was quite a challenge.

After all, he had addressed all her concerns, and he didn't seem secretive when taking Quincy's calls.

"Gut feeling," Dorothy replied.

Karen chuckled, "Dorothy, it's not that Everett is acting strange. Once you've fallen for him and given yourself to him completely, you start to worry about losing him." Dorothy paused, "Do other women feel this way too?" "Most do! Plus, you've always been a bit of an overthinker." Dorothy nodded, somewhat agreeing with Karen's perspective. "Maybe I'm just overthinking things." She said.

No sooner had she finished her sentence than her phone rang.

the devil. It

before stepping out of the room to answer. "Dr.

your Whatmessage! I've been a bit under the weather recently and haven't been checking my phone much," Quincy's voice was as gentle as

was also no hint of evasion or guilt

would keep wondering why Quincy hadn't replied to her Whatmessages. After

feeling better now, Dr. Quincy?" "It was nothing serious, just exhaustion from working too much," Quincy chuckled. "I'm calling because I need a favor."

him about an investment matter related to my father's company. I'm not sure if he mentioned it to you "He hasn't mentioned it. And if Everett didn't pick up, he's probably

felt a bit guilty towards Quincy, so she

I'm the one who should be thanking you." After exchanging pleasantries, they hung up. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt