The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 577

"I'll head downstairs to rest now," said Eloise.

"Okay." Steven did not even bother to look up. Only after Eloise left did he slide his hands into his pockets, his dark eyes shining brightly in the night.

He stood by the window, gazing out at the desolate view with his brows slightly furrowed. It had been so many years since he last returned, and it seemed that much had changed, including the people.

After drinking too much alcohol that evening, Charles, though appearing to behave himself, ended up being quite a challenge for Noelle.

Both of them disliked having outsiders in their homes, so even after getting married, they maintained their habit of not having any household staff around.

Noelle usually did not mind, but tonight, taking care of a drunk Charles by herself was proving exhausting.

She finally managed to get Charles out of his clothes, but then came the dilemma of how to drag him to the bathroom.

options, Noelle decided to fetch a basin and water to wipe him down instead. It was not until the latter part of the night that she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Charles was

long she had slept when she began to feel

eyes slowly fluttering open to find Charles propped up on one hand,

awake, Charles placed both hands on either side of the bed, lifting

post-drinking voice carried

Noelle stared at Charles's face hovering so close to hers,

eyes wide, quickly pushing him away. "Stop it! I'm

he was

thing." Charles, who was fully alert, was far

he had first woken up, he

smooth, pale thighs, and the sight of her slender, shapely legs had ignited a rush of

to be a gentleman, and with his wife lying before him, he could not help but feel