Divorce Time 40

Chapter 40

Hey, Josh." Charlene reached out her hand. "Thanks for looking out for me all these years."

Josh was still in a daze but shook her hand. "Don't mention it."

After gathering her things, Charlene left.

Josh couldn't believe Charlene had gone.

"What are you spacing out for?" Coy slapped him on the shoulder.

"Charlene left the company."

Coy paused, "For real?"

Could she bring herself to leave? He was skeptical.

He scoffed, "Sure, she's gone now, but that doesn't mean she won't try to worm her way back in. Just wait. She'll be back before we know it, probably with Irma pulling some strings for her." Josh remained silent. It seemed unbelievable, but he felt she was serious based on the vibe he'd been getting from Charlene lately.

Group,

Vesta again, she didn't get any calls from Jasmine for the next

in the night, Connie started running a fever. Charlene quickly shut her book, snatched up her

stopped till then. Connie lived in the old town area. At

near Connie's place to pick up some medicine. When she returned to her car, the passenger door slammed open, and a towering figure slid in. Charlene's heart skipped a beat. As she turned,

hat that pulled

hands slightly, not daring

her purse and phone. "I won't harm you. Just drive me where I need to go, and you're

Charlene could react, he ordered coldly,

quiet, with no cars or people, and

to do next, she picked up a heavy scent of blood in the

the car

going to Silver Wave Port. I'll

the way," Charlene

smooth and meticulous. As the man saw this, gun his hand, he started seeing her differently, but she was clueless.

As he got out, she retrieved her purse, calmly searching through

the half-hour drive. Charlene knew he must be

ignored her offer, exiting

he didn't want her help, Charlene didn't

the man boarded a boat waiting for him, removing his hat and mask. His phone rang as he was getting his wounds treated. Picking up, he heard Moran's anxious voice before he

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