The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 652

"Silly girl," Charles said with a gentle tease, flicking Noelle's nose affectionately. "Look at me. I'm totally fine. There's not a scratch on me." He gently stroked her cheek, trying to ease her worries. "Don't worry. I knew I'd be okay. That's why I had to draw them away by myself." "But..."

Noelle still felt uneasy. She still hated the thought of losing him. She would rather face any danger by his side, even if it meant their end could come at any moment. "I can't bear the thought of facing danger without you again."

Charles let out a heavy sigh and pulled Noelle into a tight hug. They flopped down onto the bed, gazing into each other's eyes. "I messed up this time. I promise I won't leave you behind again, okay?"

"Okay!" Noelle spun around and clung to Charles, pressing her face into the warmth of his chest.

With one arm wrapped around her, Charles used his other hand to gently soothe Noelle's back. "You got a bit scared today, huh?"

The memory of the blood-soaked scene flashed in Noelle's mind. She had not actually seen any blood, but the mere thought was enough to send shivers down her spine.

Feeling Noelle shudder, Charles gave her back a reassuring pat. "It's all good now. Mr. Fischer was just trying to save you. Those guys aren't from around here. They snuck into the country, and nobody here has heard of them. They're actually on the most-wanted list for being top-notch assassins."

"Assassins?" Noelle seized on the word. "That's what Steven said when he came to my rescue. So, they're really assassins? But why are they after you? Or is it me they're after?"

got this under

to get you. If they don't get it this time, who knows if they'll try

relax. I'll talk it over with

this failure, they probably won't try again anytime soon. Feeling sleepy?". Charles glanced at

it

BUT

four in the

must be exhausted!"

had kept her on edge, fear gripping her heart. However, her tension melted away when she saw him safe and sound. Now, the full weight of her fatigue hit her. Charles tenderly ran his fingers through Noelle's hair, gently twirling the strands, and soothingly rubbed her back. "Go to sleep, I'm

not take long for Noelle's anxiety

eyes. Once he was sure she was fast asleep,

Peter,

Steven remained silent. Sean, on the other hand, was visibly annoyed. "Really, Charles? We've been up all night worrying about

emerged from the kitchen with

acknowledgment. "It's late. You should get some