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."

was and the

looking," Charles said before he hung up the phone and glanced at Noelle. "Are you

eat!" She ladled more oatmeal into Charles' bowl as she spoke,

Charles frowned. "What's wrong?"

realizing it." However, since it had already stopped bleeding, Noelle could

look that fragile?" Noelle asked. Pausing,

up. "Yes? What

to Charles, and she had taken note of all the kindness he had shown her. “I'll

grinned as he asked,

Noelle blushed slightly. "Perhaps!"

that many friends. It's just Rowena and Teresa. Rowena is a reporter while

met Samuel at that very garden house once when he went to pick her