Ken remained silent.

Though he knew that Dorothy would never take Everett to the graveyard.

The drive back to Bay Residence was charged with a heavy silence.

Apart from Abigail and Langston’s playful giggles, Dorothy and Everett hardly exchanged a word.

Everett had not only done thorough preparation for the memorial but had also purchased a prime plot in the cemetery, hoping that if Dorothy agreed, they could relocate her mother’s resting place there.

However, it was clear she wasn’t even willing to let him go with her.

As the car came to a halt in front of Bay Residence, Everett stepped out first, cradling Abigail in his arms, with Langston and Dorothy trailing behind.

Dorothy wanted to strike up a conversation with Everett, but seeing him not even turning back, she swallowed the words back.

He took the kids to the play castle, leaving her alone in the living room.

temper. He was

she glanced at the calendar

Dorothy didn’t want to squander these

to

Dorothy sitting at the dining table with a

that instant, all the gloom and irritation seemed to

was utterly

Care to taste?” Dorothy offered him a set

noticed a

Everett said gravely and rose to fetch the first-aid

resting her cheek

“I’m not mad.”

your face looks sour!” Dorothy blinked at him playfully. “Smile for me. You’re not handsome when

Everett put away the first-aid kit and then came back, scooping her into his arms

afternoon sun was no

eyes, and after a long moment, he

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