Ken remained silent.

Though he knew that Dorothy would never take Everett to the graveyard.

The drive back to Bay Residence was charged with a heavy silence.

Apart from Abigail and Langston's playful giggles, Dorothy and Everett hardly exchanged a word.

Everett had not only done thorough preparation for the memorial but had also purchased a prime plot in the cemetery, hoping that if Dorothy agreed, they could relocate her mother's resting place there.

However, it was clear she wasn't even willing to let him go with her.

As the car came to a halt in front of Bay Residence, Everett stepped out first, cradling Abigail in his arms, with Langston and Dorothy trailing behind.

strike up a conversation with Everett, but seeing him not even turning back, she swallowed the

play castle, leaving her

Everett wasn't a man without temper. He was simply holding

she glanced at the calendar on

only half of it was left. Dorothy didn't want to squander these last precious moments with him on arguments or hold a

changed into her loungewear and went to the kitchen to cook a

sitting at the

instant, all the gloom and irritation seemed

utterly defenseless against

a while since I've cooked. Care to taste?" Dorothy offered him a set of

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