Dorothea caught sight of Garth following her and glanced back at Adelina, who was clearly playing favorites in the office. She knew there was no point in sticking around.
Without hesitation, she took Garth’s hand and got ready to leave. “Adelina, I’ll have Garth’s father come talk to you in person tomorrow.”
As she turned to go, Albert reached out and grabbed her hand without thinking.
For some reason, Albert had a sinking feeling that after today, chances to be alone with Dorothea would only get rarer.
When their eyes met, he saw nothing but coldness and a clear, unmistakable disgust.
He wasn’t imagining it. She really was disgusted.
That look rattled him. Panic flashed through his chest and he quickly let go of her hand.
Dorothea walked out, not even glancing back.
Albert just stood there, staring after her until she disappeared from view. He was only snapped out of it when Adelina, cheeks flushed, spoke up beside him.
“Albert, would you mind exchanging numbers?”
He shot a look at the phone she offered, his expression just as uninterested. “Sorry, I’m not Jim’s guardian. You can get my sister’s number next time.”
***
In the car, Dorothea looked at Garth, her voice gentle and apologetic. “Sorry, Garth. I couldn’t fix this for you. Maybe your dad will have to step in after all.”
Garth let out a little huff. “It’s fine. My uncle’s on his way anyway!”
Dorothea’s heart skipped. “You told your uncle?”
“Yeah.” Garth’s shoulders slumped. “Dad’s really busy. He’s still away for work, and if I bring up Mom, it just makes him sad.”
Dorothea’s heart ached for the little guy. He was only six, but already so thoughtful it hurt to see.
He was still just a kid.

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