Divorce Time

Chapter 83

That meant, if Vesta wished, she could come to work there anytime. The favoritism Thorne showed was something Charlene had long stopped bothering to count.

While sipping from her coffee, Charlene’s gaze drifted to the glass door where a figure stood. She looked up slightly. It was Thorne. She paused.

Thorne’s gaze met hers, yet it seemed his focus was elsewhere. Turning back, Charlene noticed Vesta offering a slight nod toward the door, greeting Thorne.

Then, Vesta turned to Mr. Ferrell, “I’ll be off then.”

Then, Mr. Ferrell and Quincy realized Thorne’s presence.

Approaching noon, Thorne had come down specifically to take Vesta out for lunch.

As Quincy and the others started to stand up, Thorne waved them off, “Please, don’t worry about me. Go ahead with your work.”

They nodded in agreement, busying themselves.

Thorne politely addressed Stewart, “Sorry, I can’t host you personally due to my schedule. Mr. Ferguson, I hope you can understand.”

you’re too kind. I completely understand the demands of your schedule,”

briefly meeting Charlene’s

business portfolio was well–known within the

Vesta at Neural

her shoulder silently in a comforting gesture.

Charlene was mentally preparing to possibly run into Thorne. What she didn’t see coming was bumping into Vesta there

a few days ago that Vesta had visited Neural Nexus Tech, but Charlene had assumed it was a one–time occurrence. She hadn’t

and contained numerous clauses to avoid potential disputes during the partnership. Every clause required

the afternoon

signed, Mr. Ferrell personally took

Henderson is

“He’s busy dealing with another

‘Is that so? Is it because he’s busy, or is it because Charlene is there, and he

the

tech folks, had known

to relax, Quincy coughed softly, lowering his voice, “Ms. Hawkins has been with Mr. Henderson all day. Their relationship,