"She did that, nearly causing Abigail and Langston to never cinto this world. I won't take the kids to see her." Everett said.

Seeing Everett's firm stance, Dorothy had said all there was to say. The rest was up to him.

"Then you better go. I'll be here waiting for you. Callif anything comes up." "Alright." Everett's brows, previously furrowed like a deep river, finally smoothed out. After all, being caught in the middle was uncomfortable for anyone.

He didn't want Dorothy to back down for his sake, nor could he truly ignore his mother's critical condition.

Everett had anticipated, Amanda was

hospital, Jonathan was sitting outside the emergency room, his usually upright posture now slumped. Given Bella's lawsuit, he hadn't had a proper rest in days. In the glitzy, high society they lived in, Jonathan's level of care for his wife

this point would wish the other

Jonathan turned and saw Everett. He immediately stood up, his expression shifting from surprise to

come?" Hearing his father attack Dorothy right off the bat, Everett frowned, "She's not like that." "You're tellingyou didn't answer any of my calls because it wasn't her doing?" Jonathan scoffed, though he knew this wasn't the tto argue with his son,

why wouldn't I?" Everett retorted coldly, "Including the fact I'm here now, it was Dorothy who persuadedto come." "The person inside there is your mother!"

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