The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Wife 12

Chapter 12

Charles squinted, his gaze dropping to the slender hands pushing against his chest. Noelle looked like she was playing hard to get, but Charles knew better that she was not the type to send mixed signals. Right now, her hands were shaking slightly, the warmth of her touch making his eyebrows rise a little. His eyes lingered on Noelle’s overly made–up face.

Charles reached out with a frown and touched her cheek, his voice laced with

Lay off the heavy makeup next time. It’s not your style.”

annoyance.

Noelle’s temper flared instantly, and she shoved Charles back, “Back off! It’s my face, so I’ll do whatever I want with it. I’ll wear as much makeup as I want. Keep your opinions to yourself.

Noelle stood up with a huff. “I’m going to check on what Grandpa is up to!”

on the

“Come in!”

him by the bookshelf thumbing through

Noelle, beckoned,

not make heads or tails of, so she just shut the book in his hands. “Grandpa, I don’t get

with when I come over for a rare visit? You invite random people

familiar

course, everyone in Brookville knows him. Grandpa, how come you’ve never mentioned you had a student like him?” Despite his fame, Grandpa had never mentioned him before. Noelle was practically raised by Sebastian and only later moved back in with the

your haven’t met him. He tucked the notebook away and gently held Noelle’s hand. “So, what’s your take on Charles? I think

to…”

of amusement and exasperation.”

you’re not desperate, Charles is definitely a catch. I’ve picked out

for

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