The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Noelle noticed that Charles had many small habits. He particularly enjoyed playing with her fingers, though Noelle did not understand what was so fascinating about her fingers.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of Elegant Pavilion. Soon, the manager pushed the door open. "Sir Shaw, please."

Noelle quickly stood up, pulling Charles along to greet him. "Grandpa!"

As he was supported by Eli and leaning on a cane, Samuel walked in. Samuel looked up after hearing Noelle's clear and warm voice, his dark eyes shining as he first looked at Noelle and then at Charles beside her.

Charles met Samuel's gaze calmly. "Grandpa."

Samuel narrowed his eyes, nodding. "Hello, hello."

sit!" Noelle let go of Charles's hand and helped Samuel to a seat. Then, she said, "Grandpa, you remember Charles,

again." Charles

hand. "How could I not recognize him? You silly girl!" Samuel looked at Charles with a smile, but his eyes were

nodded with satisfaction. "Silly girl, getting married is such a big deal.

affectionately held Samuel's arm, nudging him. "You were sick before and I didn't want you to worry

He

well, Grandpa!"

girl." Samuel said that, but his tone was full of indulgence for Noelle. "Did you tell your Grandpa Jones about your marriage? His temper isn't as good as mine. Have you

a shy smile, "Yes, we have. Grandpa Jones' temper is really not as good." She whispered in Samuel' ear, "Plus, Grandpa Jones didn't 't hear it from me. Someone else told him. So, he got really angry. It took Charles and I a lot of

and mischievous. And did you manage to convince your Grandpa

asking Noelle, he looked