The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Wife 44

Chapter 44

Noelle’s head smacked into the back of the front seat, the pain almost bringing tears to her eyes. She let out a soft cry, propping herself up, only to frown in confusion, “What’s this? It’s so hard!” she said, giving it an accidental squeeze.

Charles gasped, pulling her close, his voice tense. “Stay still.”

Noelle heard the edge in Charles’s voice and pouted, giving him a woeful look, “Are you mad at me?”

Although Charles did not know whether to laugh or cry, he managed to keep his composure, gently patting Noelle’s head. “Calm down. Let go.”

“You still haven’t told me what this thing is!” Noelle gave it another curious squeeze. “Why is it on you?” Her wide–eyed innocence was making it tough for Charles to keep his cool, let alone make a move.

He took a deep breath, gently pulled Noelle’s hand away, and wrapped her in a comforting embrace. “Try to stay still, okay?”

rolled down the window, the chilly breeze rushed in, a welcome distraction to help him settle his

it!” he

His gaze grew

Grabbing his phone, he dialed Sean’s number. “Be

hung

1. up.

flames he just managed to douse. Clutching his phone like a lifeline, he took a few steadying breaths before

Phoenix Tree Residence. They pulled up to see Sean casually leaning against the gate, twirling a cigarette between

fingers.

a beat, Charles scooped Noelle up and carried her past Sean

now clouded with doubt. He did not snuff it out until Ronald came closer, then he asked with a curious grin, Who’s the girl? Since when does Charles bring ladies home?”

Charles’s chilly voice cut

quirked up; it was not often that Charles sounded so irked. This

is the lady? You don’t drag me out of bed in the dead of night unless you’re in