The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 311



Ronald and Lareal snapped to attention. "Mr. Lennon!" they exclaimed.

Charles glanced up at Peter. "What are you doing here?"

With a sly smile and a quirk of his eyebrow, Peter leaned casually against the door. "I haven't seen you lose your temper like this in years," he said, his eyes hinting at something deeper.

Charles scowled at him. "What's your point?"

Peter just shrugged. "She's a woman. Don't you think you're being a bit harsh?" He then caught the sharp look in Charles's eyes. "Oh? Seems like you haven't changed since you treated my sister's foster mother the same way three years ago."

He locked eyes with Charles, and without a

top. Meanwhile, Ronald and Lareal were caught in the middle. They exchanged helpless looks, silently

let out a disdainful huff. "Don't think for a second

his long fingers. "You're talking to me like that? Aren't you worried I'll say

smile. "I'm warning you! This is the last time

shoulder. "My aunt and uncle are waiting for her too. If you're not ready

his hand and glanced at Ronald.

confused. "We're just

stood a chance with Charles's usual approach. It was the

said firmly, massaging his wrist. "Tell him that if he can't handle her, I won't hesitate to step in." His voice was icy as he turned back

and he got it in a flash. He jumped to his feet and said, "I'll go right

expression and eyed Lareal. "Just whose