The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 715

"Uh..." Sean's eyes bulged as he stared at Noelle's retreating figure. "Wait! Noelle, I didn't mean me!" Great, he had really messed up. Noelle glanced back with a teasing smile. "Aren't you a big, strong man, Sean?"

"Sure am!" Sean nodded emphatically, then it hit him. "Hold on. How did such a sweet and innocent girl like you start copying Charles's bad habits?"

Noelle's lips quirked up. "Great minds think alike. You came over so late, so I guess you're here to freeload, huh? In my house, you play by my rules, Mr. Smith. Don't you agree?" Sean's mouth twitched. He mentally kicked himself. Why did he have to be so mouthy?

Noelle might look sweet and gullible, but she was actually tougher to handle than any of those hot-headed heiresses.

Rubbing his temples, Sean saw Charles emerge from the kitchen and blurted out, "Charles, your wife is crazy!"

"What about my wife?" Charles arched an eyebrow. "If you don't like it here, there's the door!"

Sean was speechless.

gotten himself into this mess and

onto the tiny stool with a sigh, picking at the greens with a sullen

peace, and Noelle understood why Charles had made so

food!" By the end, Noelle and Charles had stopped eating and just

was classy and a true gentleman, even when he was

poured him some water. "Mr. Smith, when's the

three fingers. "I haven't had a

and had only left the operating table that morning. He was too tired to eat, and he had crashed at home and slept

no idea how tough it is for us angels in

could not help but smirk and handed him a tissue. "Mr. Smith, you're laying it on thick. Tone down the

stopped

sadness he had been brewing up vanished instantly. He shot Noelle a peeved look. "What's with you? Doesn't a normal girl's heart just melt