The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 840

When Charles returned, he had already tamped down the anger and frustration he carried from earlier, but Noelle could still sense the lingering heaviness in his demeanor. She was chatting with Nancy, sharing amusing stories and anecdotes from her school days about friends she had known.

Nancy seemed to grow even fonder of Noelle with every conversation and asked more about her life. She clearly appreciated Noelle's personality.

Noticing Charles quietly entering the room, Nancy smiled. "You're back already?"

Noelle looked up, her eyes curving into crescents with a bright smile. "Charlie, you're home?"

"Yeah," Charles answered. At the sight of Noelle's cheerful expression, the weight on his shoulders seemed to lift entirely. The harshness he carried melted away.

He returned her smile. "What were you two talking about? You seem to be having a good time."

"We were talking about you!" Noelle grinned, standing to take his coat and fetch him a pair of slippers. "Did everything get sorted out?"

"Yeah." Charles nodded, gently ruffling Noelle's hair. "What were you saying about me?"

Aunt Nancy didn't say a single bad word about you. She was just singing your praises about how wonderful you are. Honestly, it made me jealous," Noelle

Charles chuckled, patting her on the shoulder. "Have you figured

tugging Charles toward the couch. "Come sit down. You

and I came back, we made Ronald take a quick detour to the mall. We picked up some essentials. And of course, I bought everything we needed for dinner. I was just waiting for you to get home so I could start cooking." "Really? You've

here! What are you doing? Behave yourself! Stay here with Aunt Nancy for a

agreed with a chuckle before watching her scamper up the stairs. As her footsteps faded, his smile dimmed,

doesn't he?"

"Of course, nothing escapes

head slowly.

Charles had not explained in detail, Nancy could already

strictness extended not only to Mateo and Henry but to Charles

spent most of her life within the Hoffman residence, understood Maxwell's temperament

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her. The fact that Noelle looked so much ike Kelly only made things worse. Initially, even Nancy had

with quiet resolve, "I don't plan to do anything. Nelly is my wife. That's all there is