Chapter 72

Dorothy blinked at the man in front of her, almost convinced she was dreaming.

Shouldn’t he have been at Heather’s side, keeping a sleepless vigil after her surgery?

“Another friend is there. No need for me.” Everett shrugged casually, shedding his suit jacket.

Dorothy blinked again. “A guy?”

“Huh?”

“Your other friend. Is he a guy?”

Everett nodded. “Yeah. He’s actually better at taking care of Heather.”

Well, that explained a lot!

Dorothy had been puzzling over what kind of colassal misunderstanding stood between Everett and Heather. Two people so clearly in love yet obstinately not together.

third wheel was in the picture.

and tight–lipped type, was probably no match for that other guy’s attentiveness and charm. That

always trying to use Dorothy in make Heather

you eaten

to Dorothy’s analysis. His first concem was always whether she was hungry

Dorothy genuinely had no

over.” His words always had a

was bom a leader and others were just meant to follow

got up and watched as he took some fruit cut of the refrigerator, washed them, and put them in

was specially brought back for

puzzled. “How did you know I like

time. Come

you ate them all

Middle school?

his reminder, Dorothy suddenly remembered the first time she ate strawberries in

student a box of strawberries, and

remember that?” She said,

was very sweet

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