The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Wife 83

Chapter 83

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“Why, am I not allowed to call my wife?” Charles’s voice had a teasing edge, as if he was playfully challenging her. “You sound like you’re not exactly thrilled to hear from me.”

Noelle was at a loss for words for a moment. “You can’t even see my face, so how would you know if I’m thrilled or not? And about my tone…” She sighed, a mix of exasperation and affection in her voice. “Look, I’m at work. What’s this really about?”

“Swamped, huh?” Charles juggled his phone in one hand and a pen in the other, signing off on a stack of papers. His eyes flicked down, caught something that made him pause, and his mood dropped. He shot a glare at his secretary. “Get the finance chief in here, now!”

Noelle heard that and said, “Looks like you’re the one who’s tied up! If you’re too busy, I’m just gonna hang up!”

“Wait!” Charles cut Noelle off, “How’d you figure I’m busy? Just give me a second!” Without waiting for a reply, he slammed the phone down and drummed his fingers on the desk, fixing his gaze on Joey, the secretary, “I brought you on board to lighten my load, not to make a mess. What’s the deal with this?”

price on the document, “Explain

stammered, his face going pale with shock. “I… I’ve got no

You’re telling me a hotshot from Harvard can’t make heads or tails of a simple report? Did you just pass this mess

was frosty, all business, “Where’s the finance chief?” He hit the intercom, and Ronald was in the room in no time. “On their way.” Ronald caught a glimpse of Joey shaking like a leaf and mentally paid

right, I don’t see why you should stick around.”

Collosus meant you were pretty much

floor. “Mr. Hoffman! Mr. Hoffman, you’ve got to believe me! I’m

looked up sharply.

you’d sign off without a hitch,” Joey spilled the beans, scared out of

you could pull the wool over my eyes? You know what’s waiting for you

I’m begging you, just

didn’t even need to finish; Ronald got the message. “Right away, Mr. Hoffman!” He shot

in

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