Kenneth had finally found his groove, and Dorothy couldn't help but feel genuinely happy for him.

Deep down, she really hoped he'd stumble upon someone who'd be his perfect match.

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"Dorothy's here! Jeffrey, go open the door for her." Karen's voice boomed from inside, its strength unaltered even by her pregnancy.

The sound of slippers shuffling closer preceded the opening of the door. There stood Jeffrey, clad in cozy home wear, his hair a casual mess, holding a tiny pink garment in his hand.

"Dorothy! You're just in time. Take a look at these hideous baby clothes Jeffrey picked out. Why are guys so clueless when it comes to shopping?" Dorothy glanced at Jeffrey's expression, which bore no hint of offense — he seemed utterly accustomed to Karen's ribbing — and she relaxed.

"He won't mind," Karen quipped, though she continued showing each piece

that Dorothy's here, should I get the kitchen to start

waved him off with the air of a duchess directing

too hard on him. Jeffrey's been pampered all his life, and here you are treating him like he's the help." "He asked for it. I turned him down so many times, and he just wouldn't have the breakup. What can I do?" Karen smirked, her hand resting naturally

comes." Dorothy thought about it and had to agree. She

not asking about your job. I mean, you and..." Dorothy hesitated, a

even sent her videos of Abigail and Langston

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