The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Afterward, Charles carried Noelle into the bathroom to bathe. Once out, Noelle had no energy left to ask about Annie. She fell asleep almost immediately.

With a smile in his eyes, Charles gently laid Noelle on the bed and then went to his study.

Ronald had sent updates punctually, reporting that there was little activity from Kerlsberg lately. Charles rubbed his chin, instructing Ronald to pull their people back and relax their vigilance toward Kerlsberg for the time being.

Finally, he added an afterthought to his instructions.

When Noelle woke up the next day, she felt entirely off. Her whole body ached as if she had been disassembled, lacking any energy.

The sunlight streamed in, fully waking her brain. She opened her eyes wide, thinking for a moment before getting up.

"Awake?"

Charles' voice came from the doorway. Noelle blinked and then threw off the covers. "Why didn't you wake me up!" She glanced at the time-it was already past eight. "Aren't you going to work today?"

leisurely. He walked over and tidied Noelle's messy hair. "Do you

only remembered discussing Annie with Charles,

while I was

ear, "Come to the company today, okay?

understood, vaguely recalling that he had mentioned this, but it had been

she had not remembered much of what

I really have

Charles nodded. "You don't want to stay at home all day,

hard, he also did not want her to be idle. He knew her

had not decided what kind of

chuckled, pinching her nose. "I know my Nelly is

hand. "Um... I haven't even submitted

care of that for