Wife 92

Chapter 92

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A warmth spread through Noelle’s chest, though she tried to sound annoyed. “Really, what will people think, seeing me in here like this?”

“It’s either the cart or the hospital. Take your pick!” Charles challenged her with a choice.

Noelle’s mouth opened, but no words came out. She chose to remain silent.

Sometimes Charles could be so overbearing, Noelle thought. However, in a strange way, his assertiveness was kind of endearing.

over her because of her sprained ankle, and she realized that not every guy would be so thoughtful. She bit her lip and sat still in the shopping cart, twiddling her fingers.

weird.

fond grin that made everyone else around wish they had

groceries with the other, Charles noticed Noelle giving herself

up inside the cart with those big, doe eyes staring back at him, brought back memories of a fluffy Samoyed pup he used to have.

not take the dog with him, and he later found out it had grown old

shift in his mood and chose to stay quiet,

Charles reached out and ruffled Noelle’s

a face and shoved Charles’s hand away. “Look what you did to my hair!” She shot him an

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was zooming along with the shopping cart, darting across the walkway. Everyone around them stopped to watch the two grown–ups acting

She grabbed the edge of the cart with one hand and pointed ahead with the other. “Charles, go faster. Head to the front–I need to

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