But the premise was that Everett remained solo.

If he ever got himself a girlfriend, or even a fiancée, then she would cut off all voluntary contact with him.

That night, Dorothy's dreams were a chaotic whirlwind.

She dreamed of her childhood days when her mother would cradle her, tears streaming down her face, vowing that her daughter would never follow in her footsteps. Then she kept cursing the day she met Maxton Sanchez, calling him a heartbreaker and wishing him a life of misfortune.

Then, in another dream, Dorothy found herself searching for Everett, only to catch him hand in hand with another woman, looking all cozy and intimate.

but Dorothy figured anyone Everett fancied would have to be gorgeous. Suddenly, the woman turned and walked towards

into focus, it morphed into Quincy's! Jolted awake, Dorothy sat bolt upright in bed. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

phone, she saw it was only five in the morning. Work was still a couple of

a shower and opened her laptop

habitually checked the conference channel

meeting. She quietly closed the tab, only to notice a flashing red notification at the bottom of her

Feeling under the weather?] "How did he even notice that?" she murmured

[Time difference.] Oh, of course! Everett was in Liberty City, and it was already

always forgot about the time difference, probably because Everett always seemed to reply instantly no matter

CEO—Everett: [Alright.] She stared at the single word for a few minutes before closing the chat and taking a deep breath, opening up a work

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