Chapter 72

Dorothy blinked at the man in front of her, almost convinced she was dreaming.

Shouldn’t he have been at Heather’s side, keeping a sleepless vigil after her surgery?

“Another friend is there. No need for me.” Everett shrugged casually, shedding his suit jacket.

Dorothy blinked again. “A guy?”

“Huh?”

“Your other friend. Is he a guy?”

Everett nodded. “Yeah. He’s actually better at taking care of Heather.”

Well, that explained a lot!

Dorothy had been puzzling over what kind of colassal misunderstanding stood between Everett and Heather. Two people so clearly in love yet obstinately not together.

Then it all made sense. A third wheel was in the picture.

the reticent and tight–lipped type, was probably no match for that other guy’s attentiveness and

was always trying to use Dorothy in make

eaten

was oblivious to Dorothy’s analysis. His first concem was always whether she was hungry or

a diet.” Dorothy genuinely had no appetite.

send something over.” His words always had a compelling force to them that made it hard to

as if he was bom a leader and others were just meant to

as he took some fruit cut of the refrigerator, washed them, and put them in front of het He picked

was specially brought back

did you know I

had not specifically bought them for a long time. Come to think of

in middle school when you ate

Middle school?

she ate strawberries in her life was indeed in middle school!

classmate being rather generous, giving each student a box of strawberries, and she got to taste such fruit

remember that?” She said,

was very

in his slender

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