Chapter 639


    Keh''s expression froze for just a moment before he nodded. "Yeah, alright. I''ll keep you posted


    on any updates from Byte 7. And don''t worry about the final payment; I''ve got it all sorted."


    Dorothy acknowledged with a quick, "Then I''ll be off."


    "You drove here yourself?"


    "Yeah."


    Keh waved his hand dismissively, "Drive safe on your way back, and remember to ice that


    ankle. We don''t want it swelling up by morning."


    He watched as Dorothy got into her car, his lips curling into a half-smile.


    Keh knew that Dorothy would never bring Everett to the cemetery. That man had no right to set


    foot in the sacred grounds, to visit Be as a son-inw.


    And neither would he, not in that role, ever.


    ...


    Dorothy drove back to the Bay Residence, her gaze instinctively scanning for Everett''s car.


    Seeing the sleek ck Maybach parked steadily in the garage, she let out a small sigh of relief.


    It wasn''t that she felt guilty for anything—she just didn''t want to upset Everett by going to the


    cemetery without him, especially after ending up there with Keh. The situation would be


    ufortable if Everett were to find out.


    She punched in the code and walked in, exchanging her shoes for slippers at the foyer.


    Dorothy could hear theughter of the kids upstairs, but there was no hint of Everett.


    Was he in the bedroom?


    Shuffling in her slippers, Dorothy checked the master bedroom, but it was empty.


    She went upstairs, half-expecting to find Everett ying with the kids, but he wasn''t there either.


    "Where''s Dad?" Dorothy asked Langston.


    "I dunno, Mom. He was here earlier ying with me and Sis, then he kept checking his watch like


    he had something important to do. He didn''t stay long."


    "He didn''t say where he was going?"


    Langston shook his head.


    "Okay, you two keep ying. Mommy''s going to look for Daddy."


    Dorothy went back downstairs and called Everett''s phone.


    After a few rings, Kevin picked up.


    “Ms. Sanchez, Mr. Lopez is in a meeting. Is there something urgent?"


    "He''s at the office?"


    "Yes, the meeting might take a while longer. If there''s anything pressing, feel free to inform me, and


    I''ll update Mr. Lopez."


    Upon hearing that he was at the office, Dorothy quickly said, "No, it''s nothing! Carry on with your


    work."


    "Alright, Ms. Sanchez."


    After hanging up, Dorothy changed into fresh clothes and took a shower. She thought that once


    Everett returned, they should check the flights back to Swevia Country.


    Eager to escape the domestic chaos, she was determined not to waste any more time and looked


    forward to immersing herself in the tranquility of Swevia Country.


    ...


    Karen should''ve known better than to take Jeffrey''s word for it.


    While he initially let her rest upon their return to his ce, the remainder of the night turned into an


    ordeal.


    Jeffrey insisted that after a good rest, it was time for some ''activity.''


    It was nearly noon before she woke up, her legs trembling and barely able to hold her up.


    Jeffrey wasn''t in the bedroom. So, Karen took a shower first, then went out to look for him.


    Upon opening the door, Karen could hear Jeffrey in the living room, apparently discussing work.


    There he was, looking every bit the professional from the waist up, in a suit, fluently conducting


    project negotiations. However, below the waist, he wore sky-blue boxer shorts.


    This belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org.


    Karen chose not to disturb him and simply poured herself a ss of water.


    Shortly after, Jeffrey ended the video call, grumbling, "I have no idea what got into Everett, suddenly


    rushing back to work at the office! Now I''ve got to work overtime too!"