The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Mateo narrowed his eyes as he placed his hands on the armrest and huffed cooly. "Come on, Clarisse Baker. You're from a noble family, and should know to use your brain in deciding what to do in places like these!"

"You... You have no right to criticize me, Mateo Hoffman. A man who pulled nothing but lowly tricks from his sleeves is not even the slightest bit trustworthy to me!"

The corner of Mateo's lips curved upward. "Which one of us do you think is more lowly? I'll let what happened today slide, but some incidents have happened many years ago, and you should stop harping over what will never belong to you."

"Mr. Mateo and the others have settled in. Mr Hoffman. Also..." Ronald leaned toward Charles as he spoke, and Charles narrowed his eyes slightly before he nodded and asked, "Alright, got it. Where is Mrs. Hoffman?"

...

"Mrs. Hoffman is over there," Ronald said as he pointed at the woman in conversation with Arya and Brian. "Mrs. Hoffman has been with her department colleagues all this while!"

as his eyes traveled across the crowd to gaze at Noelle, who seemed to realize Charles was looking at her. She turned around, and their gazes met mid-air. The corner of her lips curved

gesture mid-air before lowering her hand and turning around to resume her conversation with Arya and the

as he looked

will be arriving soon." As Ronald spoke, he received another call on his phone. "Mr. Hoffman, they're at

another commotion rang

within Royal Star, she was the first to enter the venue, followed by

of them had their makeup done to the nines

they all began talking about

between themselves.

did not often get the chance to meet celebrities, let alone share such close space with

Star was