Divorce Time

Chapter 25

Itawas Tiffany’s voice that broke the silence of the evening.

Charlene’s gaze shifted toward the source of the sound. There stood Tiffany and Thorne.

She paused mid–step.

A cigarette dangling from his lips, Thome offered no response.

With Thome standing against the light, the distance rendered Charlene unable to discern his expression.

Tiffany said, “I get it. I’ve met Vesta a few times. I heard she’s only 25 and already snagged a PhD from one of the top universities. Plus, she handles her family’s business well, is drop–dead gorgeous, and has a wild but unyielding spirit. Her brilliance and allure are indeed something most women lack, definitely the kind that would catch your eye. But her background isn’t stellar, Thorne. Have you thought this through? You-”

Thome cut her off. “I know what I want in a woman.”

“But-“Tiffany frowned. She wasn’t fond of Charlene but wasn’t keen on Vesta either. She wanted to add more, but catching the displeasure in Thome’s eyes, she dropped the subject, “So protective. I can’t even discuss it, huh? Fine, I won’t talk about it then.” Charlene listened with clenched fists, her cheeks reddened from the cold night air. She forced a strained smile, suddenly losing all nterest in eavesdropping, and turned to walk away.

something. “Oh, speaking of Charlene, didn’t she

replied, “The day before yesterday, Coy mentioned she messed up. Coy was pretty upset, so I told him to proceed with the termination as per

mockingly. “I see. She made it sound like she was quitting on her terms when talking about it. Now, it makes sense. Seeing how she clings to

burst into

remained silent, seemingly indifferent to the matter.

to head back to her room when she

hey startled.

apologized and asked with

was the only one in the Henderson family, aside from Irma,

head, offering a smile. “I’m fine.”

Charlene and Thorne married, Terence was still young and unaware of many things. Over the years, he thought of Charlene as beautiful and gentle, always making

future wife could be like her, he’d treat her like a queen. Even

scratched his head and sincerely said, “Charlene, you’re great. I’m sure Thorne will see that someday. Don’t be too hard on

wanting to delve into the details of her nearing divorce, and replied,