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."

Charles's hand and helped Samuel to a seat. Then,

again." Charles

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

"Silly girl, getting married is such a big deal. How could you not tell me?

nudging him. "You were sick before and I didn't want you to worry about me. Sol didn't tell you

He treats

well, Grandpa!"

his tone was full of indulgence for Noelle. "Did you tell your Grandpa Jones about

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

too clever and mischievous. And did you manage to convince your

was asking Noelle, he looked