Divorce Time

Chapter 30

She would never shy away from a challenge or care much about what the other kids thought of her.

Suddenly, she found it hard to let go of Charlene, clinging to her without wanting to release her grip. “Mommy…”

“Yeah?” Charlene embraced her back. “What’s up?”

“I was thinking…”

It had been a while since she last enjoyed a meal cooked by Charlene, and she missed it. Just as she was about to express her thoughts, she remembered her plans to attend Vesta’s game that evening.

Her eyes flickered with hesitation before she let go of Charlene. “It’s nothing.”

A meal prepared by her mom could wait. There would always be another time. However, Vesta’s games were not as frequent. Without much hesitation, she chose to go to Vesta’s game.

“Okay, then you better head in. Don’t keep your teacher waiting.”

“Okay.” Jasmine finally let go, but before she entered the classroom, she couldn’t help but look back. “Call me during lunch, okay, mom?”

Charlene promised, “Of course.”

Feeling reassured, Jasmine confidently walked into her classroom.

confidently introduce herself on stage and take her seat before waving goodbye and heading off to work

but saw Josh, who had brought someone to her desk.

“This is Sunny Fields. She’ll take over

dressed in designer brands from head to

sensing her clean and pretty aura, Sunny’s gaze held a hint of scrutiny, though she didn’t show it. Instead, she extended a warm hand and introduced, “Hi there, I’m Sunny. I’ll be

hand. “No worries

just finished my master’s. And

So, Sunny probably doesn’t have much work experience to take

office don’t have a master’s degree, but Charlene became their team

have a meeting coming up soon. Let’s stick to work–related topics for now.”

at me. I almost forgot about the real deal.

in a lowered voice,

Charlene confirmed, “Yeah.”

makes me even more excited to meet him. Too bad Josh

Thorne wouldn’t be in. Given Thorne’s extensive personal ventures, it was a fact that he didn’t come to the Henderson Group

the cafeteria. After getting their meals, Charlene took out her phone to call Jasmine:

“Calling

calling my