Divorce Time

Chapter 215

Your

Your turn or mine?” Thorne asked again.

Charlene glanced at Jasmine. “Let Minnie decide.”

“Dad, definitely,” Jasmine said confidently. “Mom’s not really into basketball, but Dad’s really good at it.”

Charlene could play basketball, but she kept that to herself.

Since Jasmine had made up her mind, Charlene said, “Alright, your turn, Thorne.”

“Sure thing,” Thorne replied with a nod.

As the sun climbed higher and the temperature rose, Thorne shrugged off his long black coat and handed it to Charlene. “Mind holding this for me?”

Charlene took it with a silent sigh and laid it down on the grass beside her.

an eyebrow but let it

game kicked off, he turned to her again. “Hey, when you’re filming, try to keep up with us, alright?

it,” Charlene replied, rolling her eyes

dribbling a basketball inside the hoop, and once they

perhaps she had forgotten those outings. Now, whether it was school teaching or Thorne’s influence, Jasmine was dribbling like a pro when the game

hoop backward, and they glided through the first round. The return trip was even

hands with ease. As he rolled up his sleeves, gracefully keeping in step with Jasmine, Charlene

him playing on the school court flooded back to her mind. A few months ago,

the undisputed champions of that

up and

her into his

Jasmine was probably the happiest

to join them today for the parent–child activity instead of her, Jasmine might have been even happier.

Jasmine’s classmates‘ parents came over to chat with

shook hands and