The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

"Impossible..." This was a scenaQuincy had never even dreamed of! The poison she had slipped into Dorothy's drink was designed to be counteracted by an antidote, ensuring at least a month's safety if taken on schedule! She had given Everett two doses, which should have lasted well beyond two months! Frantically, Quincy rushed out of the emergency room and confronted Everett directly.

"What has Ms. Sanchez been up to? What has she eaten lately, what has she done? Telleverything! She shouldn't be coughing up blood! Don't tellyou forgot to give her the second antidote?" "She took it, I saw her swallow it myself!" Was she here to interrogate him? He hadn't even begun to settle his score with her! "Quincy, you better pray Dorothy's okay. If not, I swear you'll learn the meaning of living hell." Quincy was taken aback by the ferocity in his eyes and hurried back to the emergency room. She didn't need Everett to repeat himself; she knew very well that if anything happened to Dorothy, she'd be in deep trouble. It was a gamble from the start: if Dorothy lived, she lived; if Dorothy died, she died.

he immediately approached, "How's it going? What's the situation?" "Why are you

Dorothy coughing up blood! How could I not know? But I haven't told Karen, just said there was an emergency at work and cstraight here." Jeffrey paused, then added, "Quincy's doing?" "It's probably because Dorothy's been working overtthese past few days. Her health's taken a hit." Everett had calmed down to consider that Quincy wouldn't wish harm on Dorothy intentionally, which meant the problem had to lie

would be more desperate than anyone to bail her out. Because if Quincy was in trouble, Dorothy's chances of survival would plummet. el"Everett! You can't let Quincy keep pulling your strings! Listen, why don't you try

was contemplative,

Quincy's manipulations, Dorothy hadn't caused a