The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Wife 70

Chapter 70

Sean took a whiff. “Wow, that smells amazing. It’s rare to find girls who can cook these days.”

“Thanks!”

Noelle dished out some rice for them. “Dig in! If you like it, help yourselves to seconds!”

When Noelle passed the bowl to Charles, she caught him staring at her. Feeling a bit self– conscious under his gaze, she chuckled. “What’s up? Not hungry?”

Charles squinted slightly, accepting the bowl. His long fingers grazed Noelle’s hand, sending a flutter through her chest. She quickly pulled back, a bit flustered, and served herself some rice. “Come on, eat before it gets cold.”

He casually stretched his

to Charles with a mix of surprise and nervousness, as if to say, “Hey, focus

not help but let out a

as they landed on Charles. With a grin that

flamed up the second she heard that, realizing Sean had witnessed every move Charles made. She was mortified. Charles, however, remained cool as

he forced a smile. I’m not even a little tired. Noelle’s

her, inwardly, he was calling Charles out for being a sly dog. He never would have pegged his frosty brother as the type to

but when they met Charles’s stern look, he quickly ate his food again. Still, was already plotting to spill the beans to the eldest brother and Peter. Charles was way more sly than he would ever

figured Charles was a bit of an ice king, especially around women. Today’s little dramal

person was lost in their own thoughts. One thing was for sure, though: both Charles and Sean saw Noelle

lived in a bubble, their delicate hands never soiled by work, spending their days arranging

to leave. He commented, “Charles, now that you’ve tied the knot