The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 768

Charles's eyes lit up, ready to say something, but just then, the door swung open. Noelle walked in, a cup of herbal tea in her hands. She had caught the tail end of Charles's unfinished sentence, and her expression clouded over. "Grandpa, Charles!" She took a seat next to Charles. "What's up? What are you guys chatting about?"

"What else? We're talking about you two lovebirds, of course!" Samuel said, trying to sound casual as he steered the conversation off-topic. Noelle kept probing, but Samuel dodged every question about the one thing she wanted to know. Her curiosity and desire to uncover her true origins burned stronger, but with Samuel tight-lipped, she was stuck.

Thankfully, Charles was there to smooth over the awkwardness.

Charles drove them back. Noelle sat in silence next to him, her head down and her mood obviously off. Charles did not start a conversation. Instead, he played a song to soften the tension between them.

Finally, Noelle could not hold back any longer. "Isn't there anything you want to ask me?"

the steering wheel, glancing at Noelle with a steady gaze that seemed unshakable. He laid his other hand gently on hers, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "I've told you, I'll wait for you

gaze out the window, and it was

She was getting upset at Charles playing dumb. She was already humiliated, and it

her off, exhaling softly. "I've told you I don't care about your last name. All that matters to me is that you're you-you're my wife, Noelle, and that's all that matters, okay?" Noelle whipped around to face him, her eyes shimmering

tried to smile, but it came out twisted with bitterness. "When

with a hunch, which was expected, but he had no proof. It was not

about his suspicions, though he

a whisper. "Do you think I'm a joke? Everything I've worked for was never really mine to begin with. No wonder they treated me so poorly and never liked me. I'm not their child after all, so now it all makes sense. They don't like

"I've told