Unknown Divorce Revelation Beyond Time

Divorce Time 267

Chapter 267

Vesta paused for a moment, then replied warmly, "No worries, if you've got something going on, focus on that."

Granger nodded in agreement.

After Vesta drove off, he got into his own car. Instead of starting the engine right away, he pulled out his phone, looked up Charlene's number, hesitated for a moment, and then dialed it. Charlene was still at the office. Seeing his call, she picked up casually, "Mr. Harden?"

Granger was about to speak but paused when he heard the noise in the background on her end. He swallowed his words and asked, "Still at work this late?"

"Yeah," Charlene replied. She assumed Granger's call at this hour must be personal. "I'm free tomorrow. What's Daisy planning?"

Granger fell silent.

Charlene, not hearing a response, prompted, "Mr. Harden?"

He knew how busy her week had been. It was past nine, and she was still working late hours. Without needing to ask, he could tell she was exhausted.

Jasmine had gone back to the Henderson family, and Charlene couldn't be with her own child tomorrow. Yet here he was, asking her to spend time with someone else's child. It felt too harsh.

"If you're tired, take a break this week. We can reschedule," he finally said.

Charlene didn't feel overly tired. "It's fine, let's stick to tomorrow."

Granger hesitated for a moment but eventually agreed, "Alright."

Henderson family finished dinner and left

familiar with each other, so

Thorne with a

the gesture,

Thorne's hand, looked up and politely said, "Mr.

nodded back, saying,

present. There was no unfamiliar face who might

Hendersons got back into their car and

hospital with Irma. Thorne and the others returned to the family home. As soon as they arrived, Terence approached Thorne and asked, "Hey, did you

Terence exclaimed, overjoyed as he

and asked, "What are you

Terence hesitated.

Thorne chuckled, "Nothing important."

Terence ran outside to

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go without further

notebooks. They did have "CC's" signature, but it wasn't the kind

I was he, ing for a signed poster, you know, something I can hang on the wall," he

dryly, "That's not

to hang it up and admire it whenever he

a knowing smile

Still, having his idol's signature was enough to make him happy, and he quickly