LOGINCoy's face became sour, thinking Charlene was taking advantage of her position to receive preferential treatment. "Please be mindful of your attitude at work, Ms. Ross. Is this your home, in your opinion? With no change in attitude, Charlene picked up her purse. "If you're unsatisfied, you can fire me right now!" "He knew about Charlene's letter of resignation, but he had also followed Thome to Goldland. He was trusted by Thome, but the business was not his. Coy had no authority to order Charlene to go. Furthermore, Charlene and Irma got along well. Even if Thome supported him, it wouldn't go well for him if Charlene complained there.
Charlene ignored him and walked away. As Coy exited the secretarial area, his expression became somewhat more cheerful. "What happened?" inquired Josh after seeing his unpleasant disposition. Coy described what had happened. Osh was taken aback. Typically, he had more interactions with Charlene and was familiar with her personality. He had no choice but to say it. "Charlene would never do it, in my opinion. Is there a miscommunication?
"There's no misunderstanding. It happened exactly like that. Charlene is exploiting her status. She's not as commendable as you've described." Josh paused, asking, "Maybe she's acting out because she's resigning?" However, Charlene had been working actively recently, just as before. Thome then came over, asking, "What's going on?" "It's about Ms. Ross. She left works unfinished. "If you're dissatisfied, just follow the procedure to dismiss her." Thorne's lack of concern for the situation was evident, and Sosh and Coy were taken aback—not because Thorne didn't care about Charlene's predicament, but rather because he implied he was unaware of her resignation letter. Did he not propose Charlene's resignation? Were they misinterpreting?
Thorne's phone rang just as they were about to talk. Vesta was the caller. Without giving them another look, Thorne answered the phone and moved toward the elevator. "I've left work now. I'll be there shortly." Coy and Josh looked at each other. "Maybe Mr. Henderson forgot?" thought Josh. "It's possible." Thorne never gave Charlene's affairs any thought. Helena and Jasmine were close elsewhere. Charlene would take Jasmine to the Ross family whenever she was at home. Jasmine hadn't given Helena a call since she'd gone back to the country. Rather, she phoned Vesta every day, and if they didn't talk for a few days, she would miss her tremendously. Charlene didn't insist after realizing that.
Besides, Helena would be furious if she realized how close Jasmine and Vesta were. This time, she went to the Ross family by herself instead of picking Jasmine up at Thorne's, even though she was back in the country. When Charlene reached the Ross household, it was already beyond six o'clock in the evening due to severe traffic. As Helena caressed Charlene's face, her grin turned into a worried expression. "You've lost weight, sweetie.
There was a tiny glimmer in Charlene's eyes. Helena groaned and said, "I've been busy at work." "No matter how busy, you must eat properly." "Gramma, I understand now. I'll look for myself." Charlene sat next to Helena, leaning her head against her shoulder for support. When Helena noticed that the lamb stew was ready, she gave the crew instructions to give Charlene some so she could warm up. 07.32 Chapter I Charlene's eyes welled up with tears as she listened to Helena's words of concern and reflected on the previous occurrences.
Standing in her room, Charlene felt a little uneasy but not extremely so. After all, she and Thome were married, and although they had become less common over time, they were familiar with the intimacy of marriage. Charlene had hoped that Thorne would fall in love with her ever since they were married. She never used overt seduction, though. It wasn't that she hadn't considered it; she just didn't take action because she thought it wouldn't work on him. As a result, she continued to dress modestly at night, usually in loose, button-down pajamas. She was currently wearing a loose-fitting shirt that was long enough that, even without pants, it didn't reveal too much. Charlene thought her top was appropriately modest and not intended to be seductive, so she quickly clarified, "I just forgot to grab my pants..."to avoid giving Thorne the wrong impression. But she didn't realize how well-proportioned she was, how the high-low hem of the shirt perfectly accentuated her long, fair legs, and
As she did so, Irma gave her grandson a quick gaze that spoke more than words could. Her grandson seemed unfazed and began serving Charlene food without Irma's further prodding. In a whisper, Charlene said, "Thanks." Irma continued talking about the assortment of vitamins she had brought over, saying she would choose some for Charlene and Thorne to "recharge" after supper. * Charlene simply nodded away, unable to truly say no. Irma truly mastered the art of making the ideal soup when she was younger. She insisted on personally overseeing the making of a special, healthy broth for Charlene and Thorne after supper. Irma politely but firmly pushed Charlene out of the kitchen when she volunteered to assist. Charlene ended up taking a seat on the couch.Thorne and Jasmine were both present, each engrossed in their own worlds—one fumbling with a Rubik's cube, the other looking on her phone. There was silence in the room and a lot of unsaid words in the air. Stewart sent Charlene a message a
Tears filled her eyes, and she briefly lost consciousness. But before she could finish inquiring about his health, Thorne unexpectedly took his cigarette away, gently wiped a tear from her cheek, and said, "Get some rest early." She quickly snapped back to reality, blurting out, "Thank you, so you—" Watching his leaving form, Charlene was shocked and temporarily at a loss for words.* She wasn't sure what to do next by the time she collected her thoughts. When Thorne advised her to go to bed early, did he intend for her to stay the night? They weren't legally divorced, so staying the night wasn't out of the question even if she had moved out. However, remaining in the master bedroom... Perhaps not. She collected her possessions, including a change of clothes and some everyday needs, and went to Jasmine Henderson's room after calming herself with that thinking.She stayed in Jasmine's room that evening. She awoke shortly before seven the following day. Jasmine joined Charlene after she
Fantastic! Jasmine's mood clearly improved as she skipped upstairs. When Charlene emerged from the master bedroom after shutting down her laptop and organizing her belongings, Jasmine threw herself into her arms and exclaimed, "Mommy!" "Uh-huh," Charlene said, caressing her daughter's hair but without giving her a hug in return. Jasmine joyfully chattered away, unaware of her mother's lack of affection. Thorne went upstairs at that moment. His eyes briefly met Charlene's as she drew his attention. Charlene's look was just as controlled as Thorne's. "How about Mrs. Thompson giving you a bath tonight?" she said, turning to face Jasmine. Mommy needs to talk to Daddy about something. "When Thorne heard this, he stopped in his tracks. Jasmine was in a good mood after having a great time the previous two days. She went off to have Mrs.Thompson assists her with her bath, despite her minor reluctance. "Shall we talk in the room?" Charlene suggested as she saw Thorne playing with his phone wh
Charlene was not at all shocked to see that Vesta had picked up the phone. She and Thorne were almost inseparable, after all. What if she picked up Thorne's phone? Charlene said calmly, "I'm looking for Thorne." "He's taking a shower," Vesta said icily, identifying Charlene's voice on the other end. You can let me know if you need anything. "Tell her?" Yes, she was concerned about the issue. Henley may have bought the mansion, but Vesta's uncle saw her aunt in the area today. He probably bought the mansion as a favor to Vesta's grandmother, who is now his mother-in-law. Would Charlene prevent her grandma and uncle from moving into that house if she actually told Vesta? She wouldn't, of course. Furthermore, Charlene was shocked that Vesta was ignorant about her uncle's family's intention to relocate across from their estate.Telling Vesta would therefore be useless and might even backfire. Charlene hung up the phone without saying anything. Over an hour went by, and Thorne still hadn't
Granger remained silent, giving Moran the impression that he thought it was premature to talk. Knowing that it would be pointless to press Granger, Moran turned to grin at Daisy and knelt at her level. How many times have you seen Daisy, the woman you had lunch with? Can you recall her name? Granger's hold on his cup tightened abruptly. "Moran!" "Three times!" was Daisy's direct response when questioned about Charlene, unaware of the adults' nuanced ideas and unfamiliar with Moran. "The lady's name..." Daisy couldn't exactly remember Charlene's name, and Granger hadn't even called her "Ms. Ross" when they first met earlier that day. She turned to Granger for assistance. Granger looked down and said, "Uncle, what's the lady's name?" "Next time you see her, you can ask her yourself." Daisy gave a joyful nod. "All right. Moran said to himself, "Stingy." Granger disregarded him.Daisy hesitantly gave Jasmine a crystal keychain after noticing how content she was with it. Jasmine was happy.







