The Cherished Wife

Chapter 11

Sebastian caught on to what Charles was hinting at almost Instantly. His face tensed for a split second before he regained his composure. “Noelle just got back from a trip, so she’s still mixing up timezones! Hey, Charles, you might as well stay for inner since you’re here.”

He waved May over. “We need some groceries, May. Noelle and Charles are both dining in tonight, so make it snappy!” Sebastian handed her a wad of bills.

May had been with the family long enough to read between the lines. With a knowing squint, she grabbed the cash and headed out the door. “You three have a good chat.”

Seizing the moment while Sebastian was busy giving May instructions, Noelle’s gaze fixed on Charles. How on earth did Charles know her granddad?

Charles’s eyes, which were sharp and narrow, met Noelle’s with a light–hearted laugh. “Ms. Shaw, you look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

“Give me a break. Aren’t you the least bit shocked? You’re really my granddad’s student?” Noelle’s skepticism was palpable. After all, Charles was no regular Joe.

quirk of his eyebrow, Charles played it cool. “Do you think I would lie to you about your granddad?” he asked, leaving Noelle biting her

glanced between Charles and Noelle. “Charles, meet Noelle, the girl I’m always talking about. She’s been a star

it on thick, praising Noelle like a street vendor hyping up his best goods. Charles played along, nodding seriously. He snuck peeks at Noelle, making

spotlight.

chat. I’m off to the study. Sebastian said, giving Noelle’s hand a reassuring pat. “Noelle, be a

Charles sat down, looking as cool as a cucumber. With a sigh, she sat back down. “Mr. Hoffman, which year were you in my grandpa’s class? I’ve never heard him

squinted a bit. “Really? He talked about you all the time!” he claimed, standing up. and inching closer, which

closer should help,” Charles teased with a chuckle, his breath

Noelle’s cheeks turned a bright shade of pink, a clear sign of her mortification. She would be the biggest fool