Everett had been the one looking after the kids lately, so he had becquite the pro at soothing little ones.

Seeing Dorothy's furrowed brow, he reached over and smoothed it out forcefully.

"I'm not Abigail and Langston." "You're right; you're not." Everett chuckled. "Abigail and Langston are much more obedient than you are." Dorothy said nothing.

He pulled out his phone, scrolled through his photo album, and handed it over to her. "I've documented every day. I told them Mommy's sick and needs srest, so they won't be surprised if you cback to Bay Residence now." Taking the phone, Dorothy browsed through a few videos and then it hit her.

"So, you never planned on giving up on me?" "Of course I've thought about it! Every tyou mademad, I thought, 'I'm never going to fall for this heartless woman again."" There was a hint of playful resentment in Everett's tone, a stark contrast to his handsface.

Dorothy couldn't help but laugh as her gaze returned to the videos.

him as he told them stories or read from a book. Sᴇaʀᴄh

so

family atmosphere Dorothy had never

from school, where she

those were dreams of her early

just pass away earlier. Perhaps her mother could

popped up at the top of the screen. It noted a message from

the message was right there on the unlocked

out to Quincy on his own? At least it seemed that way

back the phone, "My IV's almost done. Can you ask the doctor to cand remove it?" Everett pocketed his phone and stood up. "Sure." Leaving the hospital, they stepped outside just as

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