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.”

at Noelle’s bashful reaction, clearly enjoying the moment. He casually stretched his legs and gave Noelle

a mix of surprise and nervousness, as if to say, “Hey, focus on your food. Stop kicking me!

out a grin at

the whole show, his eyes twinkling with mischief as they landed on Charles. With a grin

flamed up the second she heard 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

a smile. I’m not

He never would have pegged his frosty brother as the type to

plotting to spill the

a bit of an ice king, especially around women. Today’s

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

never soiled by work,

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

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