The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Wife 32

Chapter 32

the Noelie put it that way, Samuel could only let out a resigned sign and gently pat her hand “Don’t you worry, kiddo. Your grandpa’s got your back. And if you’ve got a thing for that Javer, I see what I can do…

“Grandpal” Noelle cut him off her head shaking just a bit. “Fool me once, shame on your fool me twice, stame on me. I know that much. Besides, he’s spoiled goods now. I’m done with

Then there Our Noelle knows her worth!” Samuel was proud that Noelle was not letting it get to her. However, he was not letting Winter and Xavier get away with pulling a stunt like ma Tige them to apologize to you and clear up the whole mess!”

Hand in hand, Samuel led Noelle downstairs, where all the guests were buzzing with curiosity

scout the girl he was with

The recent scandal had not gone unnoticed. All this time, the Shaw family was known for Miss Wieter, with no mention of a Miss Noelle. After the last bit of gossip hit the airwaves, rerne stared whispering about Noelle being a secret child. Now, with Samuel’s protective stance, they were all second–guessing

Noelle’s hand. At that moment, it was like she could breame fire. Her eyes, which were filled with venom, were fixed on Noelle, as if trying

how her grandpa was Sosing over Noelle A pang of jealourd twisted in

further into bitterness. “Xavier, are you having second thoughts?” she asked, her

and pleading. His heart softened, and he gently took her hand, shaking his

his concem. Noelle stood out with her cool elegance next to Samuel, and Xavier could not help but be captivated. Still he knew his commitment wo to Winter. “Im just

out in, her voice brimming with confidence. “Grandpa

down the stairs. Across the room, Jade was signaling frantically to Juan, who humed over

Noelle had shown up early and gone straight to the old man, but he had bigger fish to fry Noelle, I was starting to think you wouldn’t show. Luckily

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words, his eyes narrowing. “I’m the one who asked Noelle to come straight to me.

not trying to stir things up,” Julian stammered. “I just didn’t want Noelle to feel

piercing stare. Julian had already spilled the beans, and now the whole room buzzed with whispers of that

way off, smirking at Noelle as if she