After ending the call, both Abigail and Langston turned their gaze toward Dorothy.

"Mommy, is Daddy coming over soon?"

"Yes, he is."

Dorothy reached out to gently touch her daughter's hair.

Langston, standing aside, made a face. "Mommy, do you hate Daddy? Why were you so harsh on the phone with him?"

He was almost scared by her tone.

"Yes, I hate him."

Dorothy sighed deeply. "Let's head home."

When Everett arrived, Dorothy was busy in the kitchen preparing dinner.

She finished making dishes for Abigail and Langston before starting on her own.

Noticing his figure, Dorothy paused for a moment, then spoke up, "Wait in the dining room."

Everett half expected her to start questioning him the moment he walked in.

But now, she was actually asking him to wait for dinner... Was this... an invitation to stay for the meal?

"I'll help you."

extending a hand to assist

with a raised hand, keeping a distance between them, "I told you to sit down. If you don't want to, you can

as a CEO, he felt like a scolded child at this moment, nodding and quietly retreating from the kitchen. Outside, Abigail and Langston were already seated, eating their

to ask Langston, "What's up

know. She's been like this since she picked us

she say anything to

reply, Abigail quickly

said she hates

his

had said to her? At this point, Quincy should

couldn't be sure, nor did he know

that Dorothy

she truly hated him, she wouldn't want to see

angry! She's really scary

mom coming out of the so he quickly

and immediately got up to help, "What would you like? I can cook something

down, I've

up several dishes in

Abigail and

eyeing the table full of food, felt a sense of unease. "Are we expecting guests

"Sort of."

placed chopsticks and a bowl in

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