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.

term as a boarding student.

she saw the Hawkins and the Spencers, along with three staff members handling a huge amount

wasn’t easy without the right connections, and it was clear that Thorne Hawkins had pulled some strings. The entire Hawkins family had turned up to see Jacques off, a testament to how much they cherished

indulgent upbringing. Watching Katie Hawkins doting on him, Charlene couldn’t help but recall the time Katie had assured

Charlene.

Hawkins and Spencer families noticed Charlene. Their

her.

Hawkins family’s luggage. “Wow, that suitcase there costs over thirty grand! I guess there really are people who buy them. Must be nice

of the lavishness.

the finest leather, was worth thousands. Jacques‘ luggage alone was

over 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 gaze