The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 180



The look on Charles' face darkened slightly, and a foul aura began emanating from him. Noelle paused in the middle of eating her oatmeal, and she instinctively turned to Charles. "Is something wrong?"

Charles immediately switched up the aura emanating from him and smiled at Noelle as he shook his head. "Everything's alright!" His voice sounded calm, and no one could decipher any particular sort of emotion he was feeling. Then, he said to Ronald, "It's alright if he's chucked. As long as we got the stuff!"

"He hasn't been chucked yet, Mr. Hoffman. We're just... getting ready for that," Ronald said, unsure if he should laugh or cry. Why did both these men just do as they please?

Charles frowned slightly. "Tell him to hold on. I'll drop by and have a look later, but he can take care of everything else."

Ronald shuddered. He could just about imagine how bloody the scene would get later. Compared to Sean, Charles' methods were truly scary.

"Alright, I'll get Lareal to continue tracing that foreign bank account as well. We looked into the aroma in the room last night, and it doesn't look like something off the market. Looks like Winter doesn't have anything to fear."

point was clear-Winter might be able to pull off a trick or two, but because of how meticulously planned this was and

hung up the phone and glanced at

much to eat just now, though. Have more food to eat!" She ladled more oatmeal into Charles' bowl as she spoke, and her finger stung slightly as it came into contact with the bowl's edge. When she looked down, a surprised look settled across

Charles frowned. "What's wrong?"

probably just cut myself without even realizing it." However, since it had already stopped bleeding, Noelle could not be bothered about the wound. Charles, on the other hand, frowned. "Does it still

it doesn't hurt. Do I look that fragile?" Noelle asked. Pausing, she called out,

"Yes? What is

of all the kindness he had shown her. “I'll introduce

grinned as he asked, "Does that mean that

Noelle blushed slightly. "Perhaps!"

Rowena and Teresa. Rowena is a reporter while Teresa opened up a

nodded. Noelle had met Samuel at that very garden