âEverett, cut the crap!â
The man on the receiving end of the scolding just shrugged nonchalantly, pinching out the last embers
of his cigarette.
âIâm just weighing my options here, seeing if a peck on the cheek is worth getting bitten.â
Dorothy pretended she hadnât heard his blasphemous remark and kept her gaze fixed firmly on the
pavement ahead.
But Everett had a deadâserious look on his face, as if he were negotiating the finer points of a business
deal. Is there a limit to the number of kisses per day?â
Dorothy struggled for a response.
She was convinced that Everett was possessed or something
The news of Dorothy returning to work at Lopez Corporation spread quickly, reaching Heatherâs ears as
she clocked out from the legal department
Heather was rooted to the spot, her mind racing. As soon as she heard the news, she knew that
Everett never had a new bride; there was only ever Dorothy, his lingering old flame!
She hadnât even sorted things out with Jeffrey, and now there was a new complication.
In the midst of her irritation, her phone suddenly rang.
A strange number flashed on the screen.
Heather was tempted to ignore it, but worried it might be critical information from the other side,
unsuitable for the regular contact number
Moreover as it was her personal phone and outside of working hours, she didnât think it would be
unacceptable to answer the call.
Hesitating for a moment, she finally pressed the answer button.
A male voice came from the other end, âIs this Heather Garcia?â
âYes, itâs me. Who is this?
âMy name is Lane, from East Star Enterprises.â
Heatherâs brow furrowed in annoyance. She didnât know the man, but she was familiar with East Star
Enterprisesâthat was the company Dorothy worked at! Everett suddenly wanting to buy it out was
undoubtedly for that wornan,
âHow did you get my number? And what do you want?â
She had to be cautious; her position was precaricus, and for all she knew this caller could be
investigating her.
âOf course, Iâve got a proposition! Do you have time for a faceâtoâface meeting?â
âSorry, Iâm not available for a meeting in person. Letâs talk over the phone.â
âI got your number from Jeffreyâs phone! Thereâs no need to question my motives; itâs just to discuss
some collaborative matters with you!â Lane chuckled lightly on the other end. âMaybe I didnât explain
myself properly⦠Well, Iâm interested in Dorothy. I want to win her
over.â
Heather was taken aback, her grip tightening on the phone, âAnd what does that have to do with me?â
âIf Everett reconciles with Dorothy, Iâd be left out in the cold, wouldnât I? And Iâm sure you wouldnât want
to see that happen either.
Of course, she wouldnât want tol
But she couldnât reveal it to anyone else.
Iâm a friend of Everettâs. If heâs happy with Dorothy, why wouldnât I want to see that?â
âMs. Garcia, letâs just be frank! In a way, weâre on the same side. I want Dorothy, and you want Everell.
We could work together,â Lane paused, then continued, âYou donât have to pretend with me. Iâm sure
you understand the nature of Everett and Dorothyâs relationship better than anyone. Without you, it
would be quite difficult for me to split them up, and without me, youâd also have a hard time.â
Heather laughed, maintaining her facade, âI have no idea what youâre talking about.â
âDorothy had a daughter for him after their divorce! Just imagine what would happen if Everett found
outâ
âWhat?! Dorothy had a child with Everett!
âI can show you pictures of the child, but I think we need to meet faceâtoâface. What do you say?â
âSend me the location.â
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