The Cherished Wife

Chapter 55

Chapter 55

Meanwhile, Ronald escorted two colleagues away when a sudden chill crept over him, a gut feeling that something was off. “Seriously? Mr. Hoffman can’t be that ruthless, can he?”

Noelle listened as Charles did something he hardly ever did: he admitted he was wrong. She had to admit that part of the blame was on her for not being more alert. She glanced down at how close she and Charles were standing and felt her cheeks heat up again.

She gently pushed away Charles’s hand and turned her head to hide her flushed face. “Where are my clothes?”

Charles narrowed his eyes, feeling the loss of warmth from his hand, and looked away. “Head upstairs

first.”

“Okay.”

mess. Could she really have just married Charles like that? It all had happened so fast that it still felt

his house was tastefully decorated, with a simple yet sophisticated style that did not quite match the over–the–top luxury she expected from

when she spotted her phone

calls. Most were from Xavier,

Sebastian’s number first.

phone died

you been?” Sebastian had tossed and turned all night. With Noelle’s voice finally reaching his ears, he felt a wave of relief wash over him. “Weren’t you at Samuel’s place yesterday? He rang me up in the dead of night, worried sick, asking if I had any clue where you were. That’s when it hit me that something was off. Noelle, you

had sensed his chill–not just with the Shaws but with his own daughter, Jade–from a young age, but she was clueless about the

“Grandpa, don’t worry. I’m all good. I just had a rough night, so after we celebrated granddad’s big day, I headed

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