The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Wife 52

Chapter 52

“You still haven’t given me a straight answer,” Noelle pressed, her determination bordering on stubbornness.

Charles paused, then offered a smile. “It’s no big mystery, really. You just happened to show up at the right time and place. That was all there was to it.”

Noelle searched Charles’s eyes for something more, but their locked gazes offered no further clues. Feeling a bit let down, she averted her eyes. “Got it.”

“So, what’s your verdict, Ms. Shaw?”

Noelle chewed on her lip for a moment. “You were well aware of where I stood with the Shaws. I was never going to see a dime of their fortune, nor was I going to get a foot in the door of their company. You knew that from the beginning, didn’t you?”

He nodded. “A guy’s got nothing if he’s waiting for a woman to bring him wealth.”

Noelle let out a small laugh. “You’re one of few who think that way.”

“Any other questions?” Charles was the picture of patience. Whether it was business or anything else, he could outwait anyone. With women, however, his patience was off the charts.

you heard it yourself last night. My dad… he

ever…

chimed in, his voice lifting with a touch of confusion. “Once we tie the knot, I’ll sort

a note of surprise in his voice, “I thought you’d be

an odd twinge in her heart. “No need. I trust you, Mr. Hoffman!” She really did not like the idea of her marriage being all about deals and

grin. “Well, if that’s settled, when do you want to make it official, Ms. Shaw?” He was all charm when it came to

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of her wedding day, certain she would be walking down the aisle to Xavier, the f her life, in a moment of pure bliss.

dream wedding was off the table, and here she was, about to marry Charles. They had barely met a handful of times, hardly enough to understand each other, much less talk about liking

“The sooner, the better!”

marry the one she loved most, she would at least marry by her own choice. Even if

marriage to be just another cliche,” she declared. “If I don’t marry you,

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a hint of frost in his eyes. “Alright. Let’s

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