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.

bit her lip and sat still in the shopping cart, twiddling her fingers. She was

weird.

of Noelle’s sight, Charles let a smile creep into his eyes, a fond grin that made everyone else around wish they had someone to look at them like

cart with one hand and juggling some groceries with the other, Charles noticed Noelle giving herself a little pep talk before she finally peeked up at him. “Need anything

a few things to pick up,” Charles replied, glancing down at her. Noelle, all curled up inside the cart with those big, doe eyes staring back at him, brought back memories of a fluffy Samoyed pup he

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

Charles’s eyes, yet Noelle caught the shift in

Charles reached out and ruffled Noelle’s hair. “Wanna go

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

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was zooming along with the shopping cart, darting across the walkway. Everyone around them stopped

Noelle’s gloom lifted. She grabbed the edge of the cart with one hand and pointed ahead with

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