Chapter 68
Divorce Time
Chapter 68 Charlene withdrew her gaze as Patton called her over for some assistance. Without further ado, she turned her back, no longer reoccupied with what was happening on Thorneâs end.
As she spun around, Moran caught sight of her.
At that moment, Vesta had drifted toward Henley, leaving Thorne by his lonesome.
Moran walked over, nudging Thorneâs side with his elbow before subtly gesturing toward Charlene. âOver there. Your wifeâs here, too.â
Following Moranâs hint, Thome looked in the indicated direction and spotted Charlene.
She held a tablet, explaining a prototypeâs technical nuances to Patton and his crew.
Charlene and the team were so engrossed that they didnât sense Thorne and his companyâs curious glances.
Moran paused before quizzing, âWho are those folks with your wife? Is she discussing the core tech of the prototype? Sheâs savvy, huh?â Thome stared at Charlene, his gaze unyielding, words unspoken. Sensing something, Charlene glanced their way.
Their eyes met across the distance, and it was a silent exchange.
Charlene hesitated. The distance made it hard for Charlene to decipher the exact emotion in Thorneâs eyes, but she noticed Thorne seemed to smile.
Was he smiling at her? Perhaps she was overthinking it. With confusion and curiosity, Charlene averted her gaze.
Moran noticed and asked, âWhatâs with the smile?â
Thome replied, âNothing.â
Moran didnât press further. He couldnât help but raise an eyebrow when Charlene saw them, especially Thorne, and reacted as if looking at a stranger, keeping her composure.
Was Charlene playing hard to get, or was she just being tactful?
Given Thorneâs reluctance to make their marriage public, whether at that party or the expo, she had always maintained a distance from Thorne, careful not to reveal any signs of their relationship. Indeed, Charlene seemed quite considerate in this aspect.
Vesta approached, asking, âWhat are you guys talking about?â
Ever quick, Moran responded, âNothing.â Then, turning to Vesta, he asked, âHave you finished your chat?â
Before Vesta could answer, someone approached them with Professor Hancock, introducing, âProfessor Hancock, this is Ms.
Hawkins, the tech prodigy I mentioned earlier.â
It was the same Professor Hancock Stewart introduced to Charlene at a previous gathering.
Vesta had seen Hancock then but hadnât paid much attention, given her focus wasnât on mingling with the tech elites, barely recognizing Hancock.
A disagreement between Vesta and Stewart slightly marred their previous encounter. But engaged in conversation with Charlene then, Hancock hadnât paid much mind to it and never brought it up.
Greeting Vesta, he said, âNice to meet you, Ms. Hawkins.â
âNice to meet you.â
With the Hawkins familyâs tech firm in dire need of tech talents, learning of Professor Hancockâs reputation made Vesta courteous, with Henley coming over to greet Hancock.
After that, Vesta and Professor Hancock had a lengthy conversation, surrounded by numerous prototypes ripe for discussion..
Not being techâsavvy, Henley and Laverne stayed out of the technical chatter.
Chapter 68 Charlene withdrew her gaze as Patton called her over for some assistance. Without further ado, she turned her back, no longer preoccupied with what was happening on Thorneâs end.
As she spun around, Moran caught sight of her.
At that moment, Vesta had drifted toward Henley, leaving Thorne by his lonesome.
Moran walked over, nudging Thorneâs side with his elbow before subtly gesturing toward Charlene. âOver there. Your wifeâs here, too.â
Following Moranâs hint, Thorne looked in the indicated direction and spotted Charlene.
She held a tablet, explaining a prototypeâs technical nuances to Patton and his crew.
Charlene and the team were so engrossed that they didnât sense Thorne and his companyâs curious glances.
Moran paused before quizzing, âWho are those folks with your wife? Is she discussing the core tech of the prototype? Sheâs savvy, huh?â Thorne stared at Charlene, his gaze unyielding, words unspoken. Sensing something, Charlene glanced their way.
Their eyes met across the distance, and it was a silent exchange.
Charlene hesitated. The distance made it hard for Charlene to decipher the exact emotion in Thomeâs eyes, but she noticed Thome seemed to smile.
Was he smiling at her? Perhaps she was overthinking it. With confusion and curiosity, Charlene averted her gaze.
Moran noticed and asked, âWhatâs with the smile?â
Thorne replied, âNothing.â
Moran didnât press further. He couldnât help but raise an eyebrow when Charlene saw them, especially Thome, and reacted as if looking at a stranger, keeping her composure.
Was Charlene playing hard to get, or was she just being tactful?
Given Thorneâs reluctance to make their marriage public, whether at that party or the expo, she had always maintained a distance from Thorne, careful not to reveal any signs of their relationship. Indeed, Charlene seemed quite considerate in this aspect.
Vesta approached, asking, âWhat are you guys talking about?â
Ever quick, Moran responded, âNothing.â Then, turning to Vesta, he asked, âHave you finished your chat?â
Before Vesta could answer, someone approached them with Professor Hancock, introducing, âProfessor Hancock, this is Ms.
Hawkins, the tech prodigy I mentioned earlier.â
It was the same Professor Hancock Stewart introduced to Charlene at a previous gathering.
Vesta had seen Hancock then but hadnât paid much attention, given her focus wasnât on mingling with the tech elites, barely recognizing Hancock.
A disagreement between Vesta and Stewart slightly marred their previous encounter. But engaged in conversation with Charlene then, Hancock hadnât paid much mind to it and never brought it up.
Greeting Vesta, he said, âNice to meet you, Ms. Hawkins.â
âNice to meet you.â
With the Hawkins familyâs tech firm in dire need of tech talents, learning of Professor Hancockâs reputation made Vesta courteous, with Henley coming over to greet Hancock.
After that, Vesta and Professor Hancock had a lengthy conversation, surrounded by numerous prototypes ripe for discussion..
Not being techâsavvy, Henley and Laverne stayed out of the technical chatter.