Divorce Time

Chapter 312

Across town, in the private dining room of a cozy bistro, the atmosphere was warm and inviting. Geoffrey, a well–regarded figure in the business world, leaned back in his chair, a friendly smile gracing his face. “We’ve come across many talented individuals, but Charlene, it’s quite rare to see someone as young as you achieving such remarkable success. Darius and I were eager to meet you and I hope our invitation hasn’t been

too much trouble.”

Charlene, a young woman with a promising future, responded with a respectful nod. “Not at all, Mr. Geoffrey. It’s truly an honor to meet you.”

Darius chuckled, giving Geoffrey a playful nudge. “Alright, don’t go scaring the young lady now.”

Both Geoffrey and Darius had been impressed by Charlene’s potential. Her achievements had caught their attention, and they were keen to get to know her better. With Hickey and Abelard there as well, the conversation flowed easily, making for a pleasant evening.

After a leisurely dinner, they spent another hour exchanging ideas and stories. By the end of the night, Charlene had exchanged contact details with Geoffrey and Darius, marking the beginning of promising connections.

as a boarding student. With her aunt tied up with family matters and her uncle Vernon Ross busy with work, Charlene took it upon herself to drop Nadine off at school on Sunday

and the Spencers, along with three staff members handling a huge amount of luggage. It seemed that Jacques was also enrolling at

connections, and it was clear that Thorne Hawkins had pulled some strings. The entire Hawkins

Watching Katie Hawkins doting on him, Charlene couldn’t help but

Charlene.

families noticed Charlene. Their smiles dampened slightly upon

her.

guess there really are people who buy them. Must be nice to be rich,” the onlooker remarked. Realizing they were overheard, they quickly apologized and scurried

the lavishness. The luggage wasn’t merely expensive–it was

bag and suitcase, made of the finest leather, was worth thousands. Jacques‘ luggage alone was worth a small fortune, and

at Charlene. Noticing Nadine’s modest luggage, which was only half of what Jacques had, and seeing her bags were simple and inexpensive, Katie’s