The Cherished Wife by Chweety

"Alright." Noelle nodded. "Hurry up and go."

Charles got out of the car and walked into a pharmacy. He bought some medicine, then returned to find that Noelle had dozed off again.

He shook his head with a mix of amusement and resignation.

When Noelle woke up again, she found herself lying in bed. The bedroom curtains were drawn, blocking out the outside light. She sat up and checked the time, realizing it was already close to 8:00 pm. She had slept for nearly two hours. Looking down, she noticed that her foot no longer hurt, and it had been cleaned and treated with medicine. A smile spread across her face, her heart filled with a warm, sweet feeling.

She smacked her forehead when she suddenly remembered something. She hurriedly got out of bed. She got dressed and tidied her hair.

She first checked the study but did not find Charles there, so she headed downstairs.

As soon as she reached the staircase, Noelle caught the aroma of stew brewing. Her eyes lit up with excitement.

She quickly made her way downstairs and saw Charles emerging from the kitchen. He was wearing an apron around his waist and had changed into comfortable loungewear, giving him a soft, relaxed appearance. When Charles noticed Noelle coming down, he waved her over. "Come here."

Noelle rushed over to him but slowed down when Charles gently scolded her, "Take it easy. Your foot hasn't fully healed, and you're already running around."

to his side. She hooked her arm around his. "Charlie,

face softened. He reached out to

"Okay!"

obediently washed her hands and

a chair for her

Qu

fell asleep. Why didn't you wake me? And did you go to the supermarket again?" She glanced at the table that had

paused for a moment. "I had Ronald prepare

much' was an understatement; it was way too

cutlery. Just as they were about to dig in, the

in surprise. "Who

with

"If you're hungry, start eating. I'll

a sly grin tugged at

The moment