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.”

eyes twinkled with mischief at Noelle’s bashful reaction, clearly enjoying the moment. He

to Charles with a mix of surprise and nervousness, as if

could not help but let out

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

cool as a cucumber and drawled, “Sean, have you got enough on your plate?

grin vanished as he forced a smile. I’m not even a

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

already plotting to spill the beans to the eldest brother and Peter.

an ice king, especially around

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

other rich girls who lived in a bubble, their delicate hands never soiled by work, spending their days arranging flowers, sipping

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