Chapter 9
Divorce Time
Chapter 9 Stewart and Charlene had become strangers to each other over the years, their meetings few and far between. Yet, even with these brief encounters, Stewart could tell the vibrant spirit that once defined Charlene seemed to have dimmed considerably.
He remembered Charlene in her prime, a force to be reckoned with, and could hardly believe she could ever be associated with the word âinsecure.â
Stewart wasnât privy to the intricacies of Charleneâs marriage to Thorne, but he had heard enough to form his suspicions. Without delving into details, he earnestly advised Charlene, âFalling behind for a bit doesnât really matter, Charlene. Youâve got skills and talents that arenât just runâofâtheâmill. Itâs never too late to start over if youâre still passionate about this path. Donât forget you were the student the professor was most proud of in his teaching career.â
Charlene chuckled at that. âIf our professor heard that, heâd probably scoff, saying he was picking the tallest dwarf.â
When recalling their refined yet sarcastically sharp professor, Charleneâs smile faded slightly. âI saw in the news that heâs back for the celebration. How is he doing?â
âPretty well, just constantly annoyed by us, his students, always embarrassing him,â Stewart replied.
Charlene laughed, her heart swelling with nostalgia for the days spent learning from their professor and tirelessly working on research papers.
Come back, Charlene,â Stewart urged.
Holding her coffee mug tightly, Charlene took a deep breath and nodded. âOkay.â
Her passion for artificial intelligence started at a young age, and she loved the field. But her love for Thorne had led her to abandon her dreams for nearly seven years.
Returning after such a long hiatus, catching up would undoubtedly take time. Yet, Charlene believed that with effort, it was still possible. âWhen do you plan on coming back?â Stewart inquired.
âI need to hand over my current projects. It might take a while.â
Stewart said, âThatâs fine. Thereâs no rush.â Waiting a bit longer was no issue if she were willing to return.
After chatting more, Stewart glanced at his watch and mentioned, âA friend introduced me to a genius in algorithms who just returned to town. Weâve scheduled a meetâup soon. Since youâre here, why not join me?â
Charlene shook her head. âIâm not familiar with your team. Maybe next time.â Charlene âSure thing.â Stewart smiled.
As soon as Stewart left, Charlene saw Thorneâs sister, Tiffany Henderson, approaching.
Charlene had seen her in the news but hadnât expected to run into her there.
âGreetings, Tiffany.â
Tiffany didnât respond immediately. Her brows furrowed as she asked, âWhat are you doing here?â
âI came for the Starlight University anniversary celebration,â Charlene replied.
Tiffany seemed to have forgotten that Charlene was also a graduate of Starlight University.
The day was for honored graduates invited by the university, except for faculty and current students. In Tiffanyâs eyes, Charlene was an ordinary graduate without significant achievements.
Tiffany decided not to dwell on it. She couldnât be bothered to care if Charlene didnât speak out of turn and embarrass the Henderson family.
Thinking of her son, Tiffany bluntly stated her purpose. âCain mentioned he misses your cooking. Iâll have the driver drop Cain off at yours and Thorneâs place later.â
Cain, Tiffanyâs son and two years older than Jasmine, had grown increasingly rebellious due to his parentsâ strained relationship and Tiffanyâs busy career. Knowing Cain enjoyed Charleneâs homeâcooked meals, Tiffany had started sending him over whenever she could.
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