The CEO's Hidden Love: Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires novel Chapter 586

Jeffrey had rented a spacious SUV for the pick-up, having calculated the headcount early in the morning.

No sooner had Jeffrey slid behind the wheel than Everett tapped on the driver's side window. "What's the deal with you and Karen?" he asked.

Though Everett hadn't overheard the earlier conversation between Dorothy and Karen, it didn't take a genius to figure out it was about Jeffrey.

"Nothing. She's got another blind date lined up, and I’m angry."

"You're not exactly her knight in shining armor, you know. You're overstepping," Everett chided him.

Jeffrey raised an eyebrow. "Aren't I your dude? Are you that scared of getting on Dorothy's bad side?"

"Yeah, terrified."

Jeffrey shook his head. His dude was a lost cause!

Soon after, Dorothy and Karen climbed into the SUV and took the back seats, while the kids settled into the middle row. Everyone was silent, as if bound by an unspoken agreement.

That is, until Abigail couldn't hold back any longer. She stealthily poked Everett, "Forget the money. Can you treat me to some candy instead?"

Without hesitation, Everett nodded. "Sure."

From the driver's seat, Jeffrey chuckled. "Your dad could buy you all the candy stores in Eldorria City!"

"Really?" Abigail's innocent eyes lit up.

Karen was quick to interject. "Jeffrey, don't fill her head with nonsense. Abigail has bad teeth. Every time I take her to the dentist, she always cries in pain!"

There was an awkward silence.

Karen had assumed the role of Abigail's protective mom. Jeffrey knew better than to cross her, especially since she'd just let Everett's promise to buy candy slide.

Dorothy smiled. "Just for today, Abigail can have a little candy!"

"Yay! Can we get some for my big brother too?" Abigail pointed at Langston, who was sitting beside her.

"The kids aren't coming home tonight, right? Do you have everything you need over there? Abigail needs her bedtime storybook and her stuffed toys. I checked her room, and they're still there. Should I have someone drop them off?"

He suggested sending someone else, avoiding the scene himself.

Kenneth didn't want to witness their family's harmony.

Dorothy exhaled slowly. "I'll pick them up. I'll swing by after dinner."

She couldn't avoid Kenneth forever. It was inevitable they'd cross paths.

Not visiting him upon returning was bad enough.

As Dorothy finished typing, she looked up to find Everett's gaze fixed on her. She opened her mouth to explain, but he beat her to it.

"I'll pick them up. You don't have to go."