Chapter 135
Maybe she inherited it from a previous generation, like her grandmother or great–grandmother?
This situation is not nonexistent either.
Thinking of this, Dorothy no longer cared.
After Dorothy had dropped off Rogelio at home, it was already 9:30 in the evening when she returned to Heavenwood Apartments. As soon as she walked in, she was startled by the figure sitting on the couch in the living room.
Dwayne was seen sitting leisurely on the sofa with his legs crossed, leaning back, one arm draped over the back of the chair, holding a glass of whiskey in his hand.
He lowered his gaze and glanced at his wristwatch, “I have been coming back much later than before recently.”
“Mr. Lambert probably didn’t care about these, did he?”
Dorothy walked past him.
“Wait a moment.”
She turned back in confusion.
The man placed the wine glass on the table without showing any expression, “What time tomorrow night.”
She was stunned for a moment, almost failing to grasp the meaning of his words.
“Did you… agree to attend?”
Dwayne didn’t answer.
Dorothy took a deep breath, “Seven o’clock.”
After speaking, he returned to the bedroom.
Dwayne slept in the guest room tonight, Dorothy also had a good night’s sleep, and the next morning Emma came over to make breakfast. Rarely, they also saw the scene of this couple sitting down together to finish breakfast.
Dorothy was feeling a bit uncomfortable, she had forgotten how long it had been since she had patiently eaten breakfast with Dwayne like this.
There were no verbal attacks, nor were there any hidden sarcasm.
Rare peaceful coexistence.
Dwayne picked up a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, “You go ahead tonight, no need to wait for me.”
He put down the scarf, stood up, took his coat and left.
Dorothy watched his back as he walked away, lost in thought.
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