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.

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

to use Dorothy in make Heather

eaten

first concem was always

I’m on a diet.” Dorothy genuinely had no

assistant send something over.” His words always had a compelling force to them that made it hard to mfuse.

if he was bom a leader and others were just

took some fruit cut of the refrigerator, washed them, and put them in front of het He picked out the biggest reddest strawberry and handed it

was specially brought back for

did you

did, but she had not specifically bought them for a long time. Come to think of it, it had

school when you ate them all during

Middle school?

time she ate strawberries in her life was

a box of strawberries, and she got to taste

even remember that?” She said, taking a

very

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