Unknown Divorce Revelation Beyond Time (Charlene and Thorne) novel Chapter 537

At noon, Vesta made her way to The Henderson Group headquarters, ready to accompany Thorne to a meeting with a partner from Neural Nexus Tech.

When she arrived, Thorne was still tied up in a meeting.

It had already been a busy morning for him—three back-to-back meetings—so Vesta waited patiently until he finally wrapped things up.

Stepping back into his office and seeing her there, Thorne gave a brief nod. "You’re here."

Vesta smiled. "Yeah."

"I’ve got a few things to finish up. We’ll have to wait a bit before we can head out," he said.

"No problem. Go ahead," Vesta replied, settling into a seat as Thorne turned to the stack of documents on his desk.

Meanwhile, Coy stood by his side, quietly running through the day’s itinerary.

"I spoke with Mr. Kevitt on the phone this morning," Thorne said. "I’ll be postponing my trip to Goldland by two days."

"Understood," Coy replied, not pressing for more details before moving on to the next item.

But as Vesta listened from across the room, her lashes fluttered ever so slightly.

Three nights from now was PrimeStar’s anniversary gala.

If Thorne was delaying his trip to Goldland, that could only mean he intended to attend the PrimeStar event.

When the invitation from PrimeStar had arrived, she’d promised to go with him. She’d only agreed because she didn’t want Thorne to notice anything out of the ordinary. In the past, whenever he’d asked her to join him at such events, she’d always said yes.

She’d figured when the gala rolled around, she could simply make up an excuse at the last minute.

So when she first heard Thorne would be out of town on the night of the gala, she’d actually felt—

But now—

Their collaboration with PrimeStar was steady; his absence at the gala wouldn’t jeopardize anything. Goldland, on the other hand, was a different story.

Besides, knowing Stewart and Charlene’s usual attitude toward Thorne, neither of them would mind if he missed the PrimeStar event.

Given the circumstances, anyone would know which meeting took priority.

Yet Thorne had chosen otherwise.

He gave a faint smile, eyes back on the documents. "Things in Goldland are under control. Going a little later won’t hurt."

Was that really true?

Vesta didn’t press further.

At last, Thorne finished reviewing the paperwork, stood up, and turned to her. "Alright. Let’s go."