Chapter 515

“Come on, you can see me?” Jeffrey’s voice was laced with a provocation as he broke the silence.

Everett was about to retort, but Dorothy touched his arm, signaling that it was okay to let it slide.

“I’m not blind,” Karen said nonchalantly, continuing to eat her burger as if the exchange hadn’t affected her in the least. “Dorothy, this chef sure knows how to make a killer burger!”

“Good, then help yourself to some more,” Dorothy replied.

Jeffrey dropped his fork as his sight bore into Karen. He set his cutlery down with a clatter, “Didn’t you say you never wanted to see me again? So, I’ve been treating you like you’re not here.”

“That’s fine by me,” Karen replied, unfazed by his comment.

punch on a pillow for Jeffrey. He would have preferred a fiery exchange of words to this polite restraint, which felt almost the stiffness

opened his mouth to snap back, but Everett cut in with a frosty reminder, “Let’s eat, shall

“Right.”

their own thoughts; though Dorothy

meal to digest,

always have to

usually oblivious Everett had picked up

couch, pouting. “She’s just….

after. He never had trouble wooing any woman. None of them would so much as raise their voice to him, let

as if she couldn’t speak without challenging him.

because she’s

wasn’t his place to intervene–except when it came to Karen. She was Dorothy’s friend, and she had helped raise the kids for years. He had

to worry about me doing anything. I know you wouldn’t be able to face Dorothy if I got together with Karen,” Jeffrey said, ruffling his hair in frustration. “But… heck, I’ll be honest

home during the phone call. Was that because

I was too good to stoop to her level, but no one answered. The receptionist

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