Divorce Time

Chapter 39

Just then, his phone rang. Charlene glanced over and saw “Sweetheart‘ flash across the phone screen on the table.

She thought she’d be over it by now. But after putting her heart into this relationship for years, could she truly drop it like it was nothing? The word pierced her eyes, and she quickly looked away.

When Thome looked up, he noticed the deep pain in Charlene’s eyes, but he unhesitatingly answered the call right before her, his voice soft as he spoke, “What’s up?”

Jasmine also noticed the commotion on Thorne’s end. In her memory, Thome only showed this tender side when talking to Vesta

Forgetting Charlene was there, she excitedly asked, “Dad, is it Ms. Hawkins?”

Thorne replied in a mild tone, “Yeah.”

As Jasmine was about to say she wanted to talk to Vesta too, she remembered Charlene was there and that Charlene didn’t like Vesta, so she swallowed her words.

But her good mood was affected. She frowned slightly, wishing Charlene could get along with Vesta, Whatever Vesta said made Thorne frown with concern, leaving his breakfast unfinished as he hurried out Seeing Thorne rush off, Jasmine couldn’t help but worry. But with Charlene there, she didn’t voice her concerns. Losing her appetite, she tugged Charlene to stand up, saying, “Mommy, I’m done eating. Let’s head out.” Charlene saw Jasmine’s reactions, understanding her rush was to check on Vesta. But she said nothing.

“You’ve hardly eaten anything. Take some with you for the car.”

“No, I’m not

didn’t insist

didn’t wait a second longer. As soon as she sat in the backseat, she immediately texted Vesta.

but remained

was just a minor

slightly hoarse voice over the messages, Jasmine got worried and quickly texted that she would visit after school. Sending the message, Jasmine felt guilty. It had been a while since she’d eaten

stealthy glance at Charlene in the driver’s seat and seeing she hadn’t noticed,

reaching school, Jasmine hugged Charlene affectionately. “Mom, I’m heading in

“Okay.”

how cold Charlene’s reply was as she breezed

to the afternoon. Thorne’s “urgent matter” was taking care of the sick Vesta. Charlene

a 3 p.m. meeting and asked her to prepare a cup of coffee for Thorne.

Thorne entered the meeting room, Charlene’s typing paused.

the morning. Whether or not something happened between them, Thorne might have just wanted to comfort Vesta, maybe even lying beside

about Thorne inappropriately, she returned to reality to find