The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Just then, Peter and Sean walked up. Peter glanced at Charles and asked, "So, we're not doing this?"

Charles nodded. "Yeah. There's something up at the family residence that I need to check out. I've got no clue what it's about!" He glanced at Noelle. "Looks like I can't stick around with you. You might have to head back alone."

"It's fine. Your stuff is more important. Besides, you can hang out with me anytime!" Noelle was pretty chill. Charles could not help feeling a bit bummed, his eyebrows knitting together before he turned to Peter and Sean. "I'll catch you guys later." Peter nodded. "Definitely. We'll hang out another time." He eyed Noelle. "If you're okay with it, how about Sean and I get dinner with you since it's getting late? We can drop you off after."

Peter's question seemed casual, but he was clearly asking for Charles's approval.

Charles caught on and nodded. "That sounds good. I appreciate it." He gave Noelle's shoulder a reassuring pat. "I'd feel better if you went with Peter and Sean."

Noelle snorted with laughter. "You're worried about me? I'm a grown-up, you know. I'd be fine even without them sending me back. Just go handle your thing, and don't fret about me." With Charles gone, Noelle flashed a light smile at Peter and Sean. "I guess I'm in you guys' hands now."

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of Sean's car, cruising down the road with a sense of familiarity between them. Sean was closer to Noelle and knew she was not one for small talk. He figured she and Peter, who was just as much of a deep thinker, might find it awkward to hang out alone. Also, Peter was the kind of

seem to mind. She did not just brush

who was the

She had been busy admiring the snapshots

still in hand, she

curious about?" Sean tapped rhythmically on the steering wheel a mischievous twinkle in his eye "Don't you wonder why Charles got

Noelle's brow creased ever so slightly, and she nodded. "That's

twisted into a sly grin.