Look at Mr. Turner here, beyond saving! You try to console the guy, and he won't have any of it."

Wesley's remark sent the two women beside him into fits of laughter, waving dismissively at Jeffrey, "Come on, if she's got you all riled up, stepping out for some air isn't the end of the world! A man's gotta have a social life, right?"

"No more drinking for me, I'm out."

Jeffrey felt that even a night out at the bar couldn't lift his spirits; he might as well head home and cuddle his daughter!

With that, he didn't even look back as Wesley called after him, striding towards the exit.

Reaching the doorway of the bar, Jeffrey lit up a cigarette and had barely taken a puff when his phone buzzed with a call from Everett.

"Where are you at?"

From Everett's tone, Jeffrey could tell something was off, but he brushed it aside, thinking it was his own issue, not suspecting something might have happened on Everett's end.

"Just out... chatting with some buddies, what's up? Plans changed on you?"

the chase, "Karen tried calling you, and a woman answered! You better think of an explanation, I'm heading to Bay Residence now to

"What?!"

...

Dorothy was all packed up and waiting for

had intended to go by herself, but Everett, worried about her well-being, insisted on accompanying

she's got quite the arm on her! Pushed me so hard, I was

have Jeffrey come over so they could contain the situation and

Karen had slipped

you?" Everett immediately frowned,

it off, "She wasn't out to hurt me, how could she? I'm

he always ending

story, assumed Jeffrey was out seeking entertainment again, neglecting his wife

no fight, how could he let another woman answer the phone! With Karen's temper, I don't

over the console to hold her

on your health! I've already started drilling wells for Quincy, it won't be long now, we'll get

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