The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 915

"That's none of your business!" Tania snapped, jerking her arm away from Peter. "Move!" However, Peter's expression was stern. "Where are you headed? I'll give you a lift."

"Don't worry about me. It's getting late. You should head home, Mr. Lennon!" Tania said, turning to head inside. Just then, Charles stepped out and caught sight of Peter still lingering. He quirked an eyebrow in surprise. "Still here?" Peter's lips were a tight line, and his gaze towards Charles was icy.

Charles just shrugged, then tossed a set of car keys to Tania. "Good luck finding a cab around here at night. This is Noelle's ride. Take it for a spin!"

"Thanks, bro!" Tania grabbed the keys, dashed to the garage, and zoomed off in the car.

Hands casually tucked in his pockets, Charles watched Peter with a mischievous glint in his eye. 'I never thought I'd see the day you'd be this rattled!'

Peter's scowl deepened. He could not afford to clash with Charles right then. With a sly grin, Charles added, "Just a heads-up: Trevon flew back in today, and Tania went to meet him."

Without a word or a backward glance, Peter stormed off to his car and followed suit.

Noelle stepped outside just in time to see Peter's car peel away. "Aren't you worried that he'll go start a brawl with Trevon?"

Charles's smile was all confidence. "Nah, Peter's got his head on straight. He won't throw punches without sizing up the situation first. Come on, it's late. Let's head out!"

spot him in her rearview mirror. However, Tania had bigger

as she pulled up to

out of the car and through the doors like a shot. Trevon had given her his room number ahead of

for it. After buzzing

door swung open to reveal a guy who looked like a washed-up model.

I told you there's no need for you to rush back on my account. I'll head back to Brookville as soon as I wrap things up here.

I was just worried about you," he said, messing up

a

through the moment like a knife, and the hand in Tania's hair went rigid. A flash of steel shot through Trevon's eyes, but it was gone as fast

caught what he called Trevon, her irritation flipped to disbelief. She swung her gaze between Trevon and Peter, her voice tinged with shock.

eyes narrowed, and

stared down the man in front of Tania, his

I call you

than Jack. He narrowed his eyes and let out a soft chuckle. "It's

his eyes. "Uncle Jack? What's that about? You took my wife three years ago, and what

can't be!"