The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Wife 50

Chapter 50

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Charles looked away, a slight smile playing on his lips. Family? I guess I’m still looking for one.”

Noelle’s heart started to dance a wild rhythm, thumping all over the place. She felt totally out of her element.

Charles flashed a warm smile as he brought out a steaming pot of porridge from the kitchen. “Last night, we had to cool you down the old–fashioned way. The doctor warned you might have a fever today, but you’re fine. That’s awesome. Let’s keep it light with the food today, okay?”

Noelle stared at Charles, her eyes wide with surprise. He was a different person from the buttoned– up guy she had met before. Dressed down in light gray casual wear instead of his usual sharp suit, he still managed to look drop–dead gorgeous.

Who knew Charles had this homey side to him? He could cook!

taking in the

as he served her a bowl. “Give it a taste. I’ve been at

better than anything I could make,” Noelle said after tasting it. Charles was not just a looker with brains, but a good

eyes crinkled with delight. “If you

gaze lifted to meet Charles’s. Memories of last night came rushing back–the things Julian had

the porridge absentmindedly. “Mr. Hoffman, about what you said the other day.. Does it still

trusted inside and out Plus, her grandpa seemed to be quite fond of him, Charles, well, he was not the type to have ulterior motives, which meant she would not be forced into a marriage

talk of Brookville, though he was anything but a hero. Her dad was still ready to hand her over to this guy, all

cash.

eyes glued to the floor and

Noelle, breaking the

snapped up to meet his, her cheeks tinged with a

maybe–but she had not prepared for a curveball. How was she supposed to respond

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