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

straightened up immediately, her eyes darting to Charles with a mix of surprise and

but let out

landed on Charles. With a grin that seemed as innocent as

that, realizing Sean had witnessed every move Charles made. She was mortified. Charles, however, remained cool as a cucumber and drawled, “Sean, have you got enough on your plate? Weren’t you just sprawled out on the

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

praised her, inwardly, he was calling Charles out for being a sly dog. He never would have pegged his frosty

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 have given

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

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

rich girls who lived in a bubble, their delicate hands never soiled

after cleaning up the kitchen, she caught Sean just as he was about to leave. He commented, “Charles, now that you’ve tied the knot

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