Looked like he had caught wind of the rumors too.
Dorothy waited a bit, but no message came from him.
She didnât have many belongings in this rental place. She just had personal clothes and financial
industry books. After packing everything up, she called the landlord to discuss the remaining rent
relund.
After all the back and forth, he only agreed to refund her a hundred bucks, with the condition that she
move out today. She had no choice; after all, she was the one who broke the contract.
After lugging two suitcases into the taxi, Dorothy finally had a moment to check her phone and found a
message from Everett.
âIll be home by 6p.mâ
Everett was coming back today?
Boy, she was really worn out.
When she got to Bay Residence, she didnât dare touch any of Everettâs stuff. She just put her suitcases
in an inconspicuous comer. After settling in, she took her laptop to the dining table to work.
Just as she logged into the Prosperity Consortiumâs internal software, Karen sent over a screenshot.
âItâs official Mr. Lopez is definitely married!â
After seeing the words âMr. Lopez is married, Dorothy jumped in surprise, thinking Karen knew
something. But when she opened the picture, she found it was a screenshot from Heathers Twitter.
It read, âEverett and I value our private lives, so we hope people will stop sneaking pictures. If I were
having a wedding, wouldnât I let you all know?â
At the end, she added a smiley face.
She was very clever.
She neither confirmed nor denied the rumors.
With Karenâs knack for gossip, it really sounded like they could have got the marriage license in secret.
They just didnât hold a
ceremony.
But her marriage license with Everett hadnât turned into a divorce license yet.
âWhy are you not responding after reading? if Mr. Lopez is getting married, could he become happy
enough to give us all raises?!â
Just as Dorothy was about to reply, the male lead of the event walked in
She looked up at the entrance and saw this newly âannouncedâ groom, unsure of what to say.
It was not like she could directly ask him for the gossip.
âHad dinner?â Everett took off his suit jacket and walked over with his briefcase
Dorothy shook her head. âNo, but Iâm not hungry. Whatever you want to eat, Mr. Lopez, I can make for
you.â
Although her cooking wouldnât match up to a fiveâstar hotels, she had learned quite a bit from various
partâtime jobs over the years.
She had to show off her skills to Everett at this crucial time, so he wouldnât think she was only good in
bed. It was a good chance to earn some brownie points.
Apparently not expecting her to say that, Everett paused before nodding. âWhatever.â
âHow about pork chop and pasta?â Dorothy quickly shut off her laptop and headed to the kitchen.
âThere are no pork chop in the fridge. so Iâll go buy some
Just as she was about to rush out, Everett caught her wrist with a stride.
âIll change my clothes, then weâll go togetherâ
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