The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Feeling more speechless than angry, Dorothy navigated the emotionally charged situation with a calm that surprised even herself.

"Range Rover? Really?" Everett raised an eyebrow, repeating the brand with a hint of disbelief.

Dorothy managed a tight smile, nodding. "Yes, a Range Rover Sport, over a hundred grand." Everett couldn't hide his bafflement. "You've got to be kidding me."

"Doesn't it just sound ridiculous?" Dorothy felt a surge of relief with Everett by her side, mainly because she feared the woman might lash out in her agitated state. Taking a deep breath, she turned to address the couple, "Ma'am, I can assure you, your husband's Range Rover doesn't impress me in the least."

The wife, ready to retort, was cut off by Dorothy who took the opportunity to link arms with Everett, offering a smile. "Seeing your condition, it's clear you're nearly due. I won't stoop to arguing with you. Woman to woman, I'd rather not make your day harder, but please, show some respect to others."

The woman was speechless.

Dorothy then gestured to Everett.

He raised an eyebrow, "Yes?"

"Honey, show her your car key, so she knows I'm not easily dazzled by a simple Range Rover Sport."

With a slight smirk, Everett slowly produced a Mercedes-Maybach key fob.

"Can we go now? My husband and I have an ultrasound appointment to catch." The husband, mortified, kept apologizing, "I'm so sorry for the

then pulled

until they reached the ultrasound clinic that they dared to look at each other and burst

with

laughed, but then his tone turned

was careful, especially because of the

"That's good to hear."

"Let's just consider this an odd incident. No need to stay angry or

understand that."

"She's just lucky she didn't lay a hand

done if she had? She's pregnant, after

overestimate my

startled Dorothy

was just talking nonsense. The

Dorothy tried to

the thought of a wife, heavily pregnant and about to give birth, dealing with her