Everett was utterly smitten-that was a line only Jeffrey had the guts to say.

For the sake of thoroughness, the officer accompanied Jeffrey to the hospital to hear Everett himself declare he wouldn't press charges. Only after Everett had signed the settlement did they agree to release Dorothy.

She was injured, too.

Her red dress was torn at the chest, revealing a wound underneath where the blood had already dried. It was clear from the cut that Dorothy had truly wished for death.

She followed Jeffrey to the car with a vacant stride, silent and head bowed.

Thankfully, Jeffrey was certain she no longer had any weapons; otherwise, he'd still be worried she might try something drastic again.

"Hospital?" Jeffrey finally broke the long silence with a probing question.

head slightly, "No." "What about your wound? It looks... pretty deep," Jeffrey coughed awkwardly,

about a murder-suicide? The case was only at the first trial; it wasn't as if there was no chance to turn things around! Even Jeffrey knew that once Everett saw the verdict of the first trial, he'd definitely get involved. He

course not! She's in her third trimester and was already on bed rest! If she found out, she might go into premature labor!" "Don't tell her." Jeffrey snorted, "You don't

"How is he... doing?" "How is he

her eyes

rolled his eyes hard enough to

on top of that, he's been diagnosed with late-stage cancer!" Dorothy's

be right for you to go. Wait until they leave, then I'll take you to see him." Jeffrey had been tasked with keeping an eye on Dorothy, so he couldn't let her

she might despair

not going to see him," Dorothy said after a

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