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."

don't just stand there. Please, come sit!" Noelle let go of Charles's hand and helped Samuel to a seat. Then, she said, "Grandpa, you remember Charles, right? He was there on your birthday and gave

Charles

recognize him? You silly girl!" Samuel looked at Charles with a smile, but his eyes were still

"Silly girl, getting married is such

not telling you now?" Noelle affectionately held Samuel's arm, nudging him. "You were sick before and I didn't want you to worry about me.

He treats

well, Grandpa!"

full of indulgence for Noelle. "Did you tell your Grandpa Jones about your marriage? His temper isn't as good as mine. Have

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

head. "You're too clever and mischievous.

asking Noelle, he looked at