The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 922

"Okay, I rushed over," Sean said, waving his hand dismissively. When Tania appeared, he shot Charles a look, and they dropped the subject they had been on.

Tania was a wreck, having not slept a wink last night, and after the blood draw, she was a bit wobbly on her feet. Luckily, Charles was there to catch her hand in time. "Tania, are you okay?"

Tania shook her head. "I'm fine. Why are you still here?" She figured Charles had gone off to work after he had dropped her off.

"Yeah, just worried about you!" Charles guided Tania to a seat in the rest area. Sean came over with some candy. "You haven't been in the best shape these last few years!" He eyed Tania's face. "It's not just from missing sleep, is it?" Tania went pale. "I..."

"Tania, don't say I didn't warn you, your health is tied to Aunt Nancy's, so..."

"I get it, I'll get back on track as soon as I can." Tania clutched the candy, her face set with resolve.

He gripped her arm. "What's been going on with you

a flutter in her chest. "Nothing, really. I haven't been

knew something was off. However, if Tania was not ready to spill the beans, he would not push her. "Noelle said she's

there? He can't handle crowds. He'll freak out!" Tania was ready to bolt, but Charles caught her arm. "Hey, Tania, take a breath. You're wound up too tight. Noelle's got a

wouldn't let anything happen

him."

a theme park. That's why I'm scared. He's got mild autism and doesn't do

mentioned this before? And how

did not wait for Charles to agree. She just dragged him out of

then pulled out his phone and dialed the lab. "When's the report coming

alone. Peter's there too, and he would never let

said,