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.”

enjoying the moment. He casually stretched his legs and gave Noelle a playful nudge under

immediately, her eyes darting to Charles with a mix of surprise and nervousness, as if to say, “Hey, focus on your food. Stop kicking

help but let out a grin

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

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 even a little tired. Noelle’s cooking is

a sly dog. He never would have pegged his frosty brother as the type to flirt with his wife right in

they met Charles’s stern look, he quickly ate his food again. Still, was already plotting to spill the beans to the eldest

ice king, especially around women. Today’s little dramal had totally blown his

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

soiled by work, spending their days arranging flowers, sipping tea, and

the kitchen, she caught Sean just as he was about to leave. He commented, “Charles, now that you’ve tied the knot with our little sis, you

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