NovelEnglishForget about not being able to forget him. For Everett, it was a lifetof gratitude.
Dorothy lowered her gaze, remaining silent. It was Karen, her own sister, who tried to comfort her, "Don't be so down, sis. In the grand schof things, death is something none of us can dodge! And Everett, he really took care of my brother's funeral beautifully. He's looking after our parents now, too. My brother left with no worries." "He was too young." It was a loss that anyone would feel deeply, especially since Kenneth had died for her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHow could Dorothy not feel the weight of that? "Just think of it like my brother regretted not meeting you earlier in life. He's in a hurry for the next one, trying to get ahead of Everett!" Karen always had a way of finding a lighter note in the darkest conversations, making them a bit more bearable. Dorothy's tears didn't fall, but Kenneth had indeed becan eternal knot in her heart.
The Lopez Corporation, CEO's office.
After wrapping up a meeting, Everett immediately reached for his phone to send a message to Dorothy on WhatsApp. Kevin knocked on the door in a rush behind him, "Mr. Lopez." "Cin." Everett turned to face Kevin, phone in hand, "What's up?" "I just got a call. Lane tried to off himself in prison!" Suicide? Everett's eyes narrowed slightly, "Save him." "I've already sent someone. Lucky we found out early, he should survive." "He can't die before he's paid for his crimes." To Everett, death would be too kind, too forgiving for Lane. And those were two things he didn't deserve.
If he had decided to stand against Everett, he should be ready to face the consequences. Especially for the unforgivable sins he had committed.
"I understand Kevin knew exactly what Mr. Lopez meant. "When he was first tocked up, he went on a hunger strike and cursed you. Now, he'll never speak again. We've put him on a feeding tube! If he refuses to eat, we force it." "Good, I trust you to handle it." There was not a flicker of emotion on Everett's handsface.
It was as if they were discussing an object, not a person.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter Kevin left, Everett sat back down and called Dorothy.
He naturally wouldn't bother Dorothy with such irksmatters.
"Ms. Sanchez, busy as usual?" Dorothy paused for second before responding with a laugh, "Yeah, Mr. Lopez! You're calling a small-tbusinesswoman after wrapping up your own work." "I was wondering if Ms. Sanchez might be free to joinfor dinner tonight?" "I'll have to check my schedule. There's a long line of people wanting to meet me, Mr. Lopez. You might have to wait!" Everett smirked, "And who might be in line ahead of me?" Dorothy didn't catch the seriousness right away and joked, "Oh, loads! A bunch of handsome, young guys. All eighteen." "So, Ms. Sanchez has a thing for
eighteen-year-olds." Everett tapped his fingers on the desk surface "Well then I won't invite Ms. Sanchez out for dinner." "Huh? Giving up just like that? Doesn't seem like you're too committed."
"I'll change my invitation then. How about we spend the night together e night te instead? hope Ms. Sanchez can give this thirty-year-old man a chance to prove himself."
"..." Dorothy finally caught onto his jealousy and quickly replied, "There aren't any eighteen-year-olds. You don't need to prove anything!" Her body definitely couldn't handle that.
"No, it must be proved."
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