The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Everett glanced up at her, his handsome face betraying few emotions.

After a pause, he spoke, "So you're here to deliver the antidote?"

"Something like that."

"Alright, just hand it over." Everett said, reaching out to continue sorting through the papers on his desk.

Quincy frowned, seemingly puzzled by his calm demeanor.

This was not what she had expected.

"Anything else?"

Everett looked back at her when he noticed she hadn't moved.

"I get the feeling, Mr. Lopez, that you're not as desperate for Ms. Sanchez's antidote as you used to be." She said it with a smile too, trying to hide the panic inside.

At this point, Quincy naturally didn't want to lay all her cards on the table, losing her negotiating edge.

"Had the antidote been due, wouldn't you have contacted me?"

แ

that's enough for me." Everett's gaze returned to the document in his hand,

this what you obsess over

How could she forget?

routine demeanor

his words, it was apparent he didn't seem as concerned about Dorothy's

what if I forget just once,

you'll be

didn't even bother to look up as he said

was the last thing Quincy wanted to

I'd just give

come to this, she might as well be

on a

come to Lopez Corporation, not Everett seeking

won't let Dorothy die. As long as she don heed to waste my

on the final

"Aren't you afraid I'll suddenly decide not to

all you came for, then you might as well

didn't want to waste more words, standing up

stepped in front of