The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Everett didn't give Dorothy a heads-up before he dashed off to the meeting.

He pulled up in front of the agreed-upon diner, lifting his gaze to the signboard.

Gotta admit, it looked pretty cozy and romantic.

Clearly, someone had put thought into choosing this spot.

Everett swung open the car door and stepped out, unbuttoning the top button of his shirt and leaving his tie behind in the car.

His dark suit hugged his broad shoulders and narrow waist, complemented by that handsome face of his.

Just the short walk from his car to the diner had already turned a few heads.

Upon entering, Everett immediately spotted Byte 7 sitting in a corner.

Still in his hoodie and jeans, as loose and careless as ever, but instead of his usual black, white, or gray, today it was a Klein blue that made his already pale skin look almost translucent. The epitome of teenage disillusionment.

Hearing footsteps, Byte 7 finally dragged his gaze away from his phone screen.

Seeing Everett, his brows knitted together. "Why is it you?"

Everett pulled out the chair opposite him and sat down. "Who were you expecting?"

"Byte 7, trying to steal my son was one thing, but aiming for my wife too? You really think I'm out of the picture, huh?" There was no anger in his voice, just a casual lean back.

The atmosphere felt like a stern, reliable older brother schooling his reckless younger sibling.

even back together. What,

stand

know that? If you were so sure, why pretend to be

the corners of

looks like you still don't care

"I've moved it."

shrugged. "Have you now? Well, let's see where you've moved

phone, fingers seemingly busy

7 couldn't

the last time his server got

Everett,

and nights fixing it

"Everett, don't push it!"

got to keep an eye

Byte 7 slammed

from Everett

your sights on Dorothy of

my server

an eyebrow, then showed his

replying to a

work."

Swno

7, considering you were my son's mentor, I don't want to