Unknown Divorce Revelation Beyond Time (Charlene and Thorne) novel Chapter 412

Charlene nodded and settled onto the sofa by the coffee table.

Thorne gave another instruction. “Have someone bring in some coffee.”

Josh responded promptly, “I’ve already taken care of it.”

No sooner had he spoken than Sunny Fields appeared at the door, carrying a tray and knocking politely before entering.

She paused when she saw Charlene. “Ms. Ross?”

Sunny had been the one to take over Charlene’s position at The Henderson Group after she’d left. Since then, the two had barely kept in touch.

Charlene greeted her with a warm smile. “It’s been a while.”

“It really has,” Sunny answered, returning the smile.

But with Thorne present, Sunny knew it wasn’t the time for small talk. She quickly set the cups in front of Thorne and Charlene, then turned to leave. Halfway to the door, something seemed to occur to her, and she turned back to give Thorne a brief work update.

After listening, Thorne replied, “Understood. I’ll be free this afternoon—have him come by before three.”

“Of course,” Sunny said. She gave Charlene a friendly nod before hurrying out.

Charlene watched her go, quietly stirring her coffee.

As the team lead in the admin department, it was standard for her to report to Thorne’s office, but back when she held the position, she’d been strictly required to communicate only through Thorne’s two secretaries.

During her two-plus years as team lead, she’d only entered Thorne’s office herself when Coy and the others were overwhelmed and she’d been allowed to deliver his coffee. But as for reporting work directly to him—not once.

Thorne had always kept her at a distance, and he’d done it thoroughly.

Thinking about those days, she lifted her coffee and took a small sip.

When she’d been preparing to leave the company, Sunny had asked her to teach her how to make coffee. Charlene remembered teaching her carefully.

Yet as soon as the coffee touched her lips, she could tell it tasted a little different from the way she’d taught Sunny.

She took another small sip. The flavor wasn’t quite the same, but it was very good.

Setting her cup down, she noticed Thorne sampling his as well, looking quite pleased with Sunny’s handiwork.

Back when she was young and naïve, she’d felt a secret pride that Thorne seemed to prefer only the coffee she made.

But now…

It was just coffee.

If you lost one flavor, you found another. It wasn’t such a big deal.