Divorce Time

Chapter 6

Noon hit, and Charlene’s colleague suddenly tapped her shoulder, pulling her back from her thoughts.

Charlene chuckled and shook her head. “Nothing much.”

“Aren’t you going to call your daughter today?”

“No, not today.” Usually, Charlene called Jasmine twice a day. One call was at 1 A.M. and again at noon. It was an open secret among her office mates. What they didn’t know was that Jasmine’s father was none other than the big boss of their company.

After work, Charlene stopped by the local market to pick up some groceries and a few potted plants for her home.

Post–dinner, she went online to catch up on news about the Future Tech Expo. After reading, she made a call. “Keep a ticket for the Future Tech Expo next month for me.”

“Are you sure?” The voice on the other end was cold. “You said the same the last two times and never showed up. You wasted tickets many people can only dream of.”

to snag a few spots, which

if I don’t make

end before

was her desire to return to the company.

them to miss out on opportunities. Her colleagues were understandably annoyed. They had

catch up on the industry’s current state before making concrete

and focusing on her projects at night without contacting Jasmine or Thorne. They didn’t call her, either, which didn’t surprise her. Their communication had been one–sided for over

had formed a habit of calling Vesta every morning when she

number, but their conversation was cut short by

back to the country!” she sobbed

immediately called her dad, Thorne, “Dad, did you

flipped through his documents and replied, “Yes,

you find