Divorce Time

Chapter 383

After Darleen left, Thorne turned to Vesta with a curious look, “Had a chat with Darleen?”

Vesta chuckled softly, “Yeah, I did.”

Judging by Darleen’s expression, it seemed like her patience with Charlene was wearing thin.

The whole mess between Neural Nexus Tech and PrimeStar, Darleen had known about it for a while. Stewart had given her a heads up. During their recent conversation, there hadn’t actually been a call interrupting her. Darleen had recorded the entire exchange with Vesta, and as she walked away, she sent the recording over to Stewart.

Stewart and Charlene were still at work. When Stewart listened to the recording, he grinned and headed over to Charlene’s office to share the news.

After hearing the details, Charlene leaned back in her chair, a confident smile on her face, “Looks like we’ve got this lawsuit in the bag.”

“Exactly,” Stewart replied.

ties with Neural Nexus Tech; it was a strategic move to corner Vesta into making a mistake. They wanted to push her into trying to stop the termination, hoping she’d trip up and give them the

side to achieve her goal, there was a good chance she’d slip up or cause further

Vesta tried to fix the situation, the more likely she was to stumble. If she’d just stuck to apologizing and showing genuine intent to

the narrative that Charlene was manipulating Stewart due to some personal vendetta. Charlene was a key tech.figure at PrimeStar and a crucial part of the Neural Nexus project. Vesta’s

court and the judge questioned the supposed personal vendetta, Vesta would have to worry about Charlene revealing their history in full detail. If it got to that point, Vesta might find herself more worried about their personal issues going public than the contract itself. Under such pressure, she might just

grin widened at the

Jasmine Henderson calling. Jasmine had already called earlier that morning, but Charlene hadn’t picked up. Tomorrow was Jasmine’s big

have changed her mind, preferring the company of Thorne and Vesta instead. It wouldn’t be the first time. With a sigh, Charlene decided not to answer, opting to finish her work before

Jasmine, disheartened by the unanswered calls, sat curled up on the couch with a forlorn expression, clutching a plush toy. When Thorne walked in

the toy’s floppy ears. “She didn’t answer.”

a moment, waiting for her to make

Hawkins come to the competition

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