The Cherished Wife by Chweety

"Sorry," Henry interrupted Clarisse, his gaze somewhat cold and distant. "This is your and Mateo's personal affair. It's hard for an outsider like me to say anything." "Outsider?" Clarisse's face paled slightly, becoming tinged with bitterness. "Henry, you're actually saying that we..."

Henry said pointedly, "Clarisse, we should go down for dinner. You haven't been to Brookville in a long time. The Hoffman residence's chef isn't the same as before." With that, Clarisse's expression grew even more unpleasant.

Then, Clarisse watched Henry leave while standing motionless with her fists clenched, staring blankly at his retreating figure.

Janet stood nearby for a while, not fully understanding Clarisse's earlier words. However, just thinking about how Charles treated her made her upset.

"Aunt Clary, you must help me. You watched me grow up, and you know how I feel about Charles. Kelly used to be in the picture. Now that she's gone, why won't Charles accept me?"

Clarisse's eyes flickered, flashing with intensity as Kelly's face crossed her mind. "Don't worry, Janet. I'll definitely help you."

together, leaving two seats next to Mateo for Clarisse and Janet. Clarisse's gaze first fell on Henry and Nancy before moving to

paused briefly. A sense of coldness flashed

faint smile at Clarisse. "It's been years, yet you remain charming as ever, Clarisse. I'm still the one with a

talk. Nonetheless, Clarisse's facial features nearly twisted with anger as she sat down next to Mateo while clenching

arrived with Anna in her arms. "Mother, what

fussed to be

to him. Meanwhile, Chloe sat on Charles' other

gathering today. How lively!

you still standing? Sit down quickly. Everyone's waiting for