The first person Jeffrey truly admired was Everett, and the second, no doubt, was Kenneth!

Ironically, both of them were in love with the same woman!

This made Jeffrey all the more curious about Dorothy. What was so special about her that she could have two men so devoted to her for so many years? "What does this have to do with Dorothy?"

"They said he called out the wrong name. His girlfriend got mad, stormed out, and didn't see a car coming as he chased after her."

Jeffrey chuckled a few times, "His girlfriend's name is Eleanor, but her nickname is Dorothy! Are you going to tell me Kenneth isn't pulling a classic Romeo move? Come on!"

You didn't need to be a genius to figure that one out!

"I'll keep an eye on things while you're away."

"I'll definitely watch out for you. You've done so much for Dorothy, I can't let you lose everything!" Jeffrey said, half-joking, half-serious, but brotherhood was what mattered most to him. "Yesterday, his girlfriend caused a scene in the hospital, saying that every time Kenneth is with her, he calls out Dorothy's name. Always Dorothy!"

Everett's handsome face darkened instantly.

Which guy would like knowing his woman was coveted by another?

Especially in those moments, with him calling out Dorothy's name, imagining it was her face!

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