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.

a conversation with Everett, but seeing him not even turning back, she

to the play castle, leaving her alone in

man without temper. He was simply holding back, not wanting to lash

she glanced at

of it was left. Dorothy didn't want to squander these last precious moments

into her loungewear and went to the

Dorothy sitting at the dining table with a

that instant, all the gloom and

utterly defenseless

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

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