Divorce Time

But neither of them said a word about it.

Charlene and Stewart were busy chatting with others, completely oblivious to the silent exchange of glances happening between them.

Charlene, having skipped dinner, soon slipped away from the crowd and headed toward the buffet to grab a

bite.

Gaylord followed her, striking up a conversation as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

Moran happened to be at the buffet too. He noticed them and whatever he saw made him pause, letting out a low whistle before turning back to Thorne and Vesta. “Looks like Gaylord’s taken a shine to Charlene,” he said, smirking. “Did you see the way he was looking at her? Classic puppy eyes.”

Thorne, curious, looked where Moran was staring. Sure enough, there was Charlene, busy chatting away with

Gaylord.

Gaylord’s eyes, as he looked down at Charlene, were full of that soft, intense gaze men sometimes have when they’re truly interested in a woman.

the gentleman, taking her empty glass and setting it aside, then reaching up to get a slice of

entertained by Gaylord’s attentive demeanor.

finished speaking, Vesta had already turned her attention to Charlene

was indeed being very considerate with Charlene.

scene unfold, if she didn’t already know the truth, even she might have believed that Gaylord was genuinely smitten

But-

into Charlene, and once she’s fallen for him, he’ll drop

had said, Vesta glanced at Charlene again, noticing how animated

falling for Gaylord’s act? Or did Charlene truly believe Gaylord was

Thorne, watching his nonchalant reaction to another man seemingly courting Charlene. The smile on her lips widened. Moran suddenly remembered

his drink, replying, “There’s a crowd over there. I’ll catch

Henderson Group were to partner with PrimeStar, it would certainly increase the frequency of meetings

prevent any lingering connections between Thorne

chuckled, unconcerned.