FAZER LOGINWhen they got to the private dining area, Vesta and Jasmine were already there. "What's making you laugh so much?" Vesta inquired. "Oh, nothing," said Moran, laughing. Thorne and Jasmine left for home after supper, saying, "Just met a rather interesting character." Excited, Jasmine rushed upstairs after getting out of the car. "Mommy, Mommy!" Hearing the disturbance, Latonia came out of the kitchen. "Your mommy hasn't come home yet." "What?" Jasmine's enthusiasm subsided. "Why is Mommy always so busy these days?
"She went upstairs, complaining to herself." Mr. Henderson?" Latonia asked, noticing Thorne still hanging around downstairs. Thorne shook his head. "No worries," he said, going upstairs. Thorne saw that Charlene had not come back that evening. When Jasmine woke up the next morning, she was half expecting to have one of Charlene's handmade meals. She scowled when she saw that the breakfast on the table did not resemble Charlene's creation. "Why didn't Mama wake up to prepare breakfast?" Mrs. Henderson is not at home," Latonia retorted. It seemed strange to Jasmine. "Where has Mommy disappeared to?
Did she return to Grandma's house? "Maybe? Latonia couldn't be certain without Charlene's confirmation. Jasmine looked over at Thorne. "Dad..." Thorne said slowly, "If you want to know, call her." "I'll ask her tonight, then. " Charlene, meantime, had headed straight to the workplace after breakfast. Stewart's phone rang just as he was ready to talk to Charlene about developing a new product. "Has your company crossed paths with the Henderson Group? " the caller inquired. "What? " Stewart asked, looking at Charlene in shock before turning on the speakerphone.
Someone from the Henderson Group was looking to cause trouble for your company, but we managed to intervene. " Charlene's hands clenched at the sound of that. Charlene assumed Thorne wasn't interested in following Steward's mistreatment of Vesta because he didn't approach her about it after the dinner party. Not that he didn't give a damn. He basically chose to take action rather than argue with Charlene, making it obvious that she would suffer repercussions if she targeted Vesta! Stewart became aware of the situation. He patted Charlene's hand to reassure her. "Don't be concerned.
Our business has a close relationship with the government. They are unable to touch us. "Right." Otherwise, Thorne would have PrimeStar damaged, if not destroyed, in order to exact revenge on Vesta using his wealth and power. He was fiercely protective of Vesta! "If they can't get to PrimeStar, would they target the Ross family? " Stewart inquired, a little worried. Charlene gave a headshake. "No. Thorne would find it difficult to target the Ross family with Irma involved. "That's a relief..."
He would still like to honor Irma's dignity. Jasmine called Charlene as the day was coming to a conclusion. "When will you be returning home, Mommy? I'm really hungry. "Didn't you ask Latonia to prepare something for you?" "But I want your beef steak." She wanted it even more after not having it the last time. Charlene paused. "Dad's gone on a business trip, and I'm so bored," Jasmine said, rubbing her temples without answering. Please return home soon. Is Thorne traveling for work? Charlene paused at that. 09-53 SE Charlene could ignore Thorne, as their divorce was still pending. However, Jasmine was still in charge of her until she reached eighteen.
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.







