The Cherished Wife

Chapter 83

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“Why, am I not allowed to call my wife?” Charles’s voice had a teasing edge, as if he was playfully challenging her. “You sound like you’re not exactly thrilled to hear from me.”

Noelle was at a loss for words for a moment. “You can’t even see my face, so how would you know if I’m thrilled or not? And about my tone…” She sighed, a mix of exasperation and affection in her voice. “Look, I’m at work. What’s this really about?”

“Swamped, huh?” Charles juggled his phone in one hand and a pen in the other, signing off on a stack of papers. His eyes flicked down, caught something that made him pause, and his mood dropped. He shot a glare at his secretary. “Get the finance chief in here, now!”

Noelle heard that and said, “Looks like you’re the one who’s tied up! If you’re too busy, I’m just gonna hang up!”

“Wait!” Charles cut Noelle off, “How’d you figure I’m busy? Just give me a second!” Without waiting for a reply, he slammed the phone down and drummed his fingers on the desk, fixing his gaze on Joey, the secretary, “I brought you on board to lighten my load, not to make a mess. What’s the deal with this?”

He jabbed a finger at the price on the document, “Explain this, now.”

stammered, his face going pale with

heads or tails of a

time. “On their way.” Ronald caught a glimpse of Joey shaking

can’t even get a report right, I don’t see why you

office of the Collosus Group was a dream job for many. Getting the boot from Collosus meant you were pretty much done for in Brookville. Because no one would touch you with a ten–foot pole since nobody wanted to mess with the

sheet and crumpled to the floor. “Mr. Hoffman! Mr. Hoffman, you’ve got to believe me!

looked up sharply.

went smoothly, that you’d sign off without a hitch,” Joey spilled the beans, scared

could pull the wool over

begging you, just give me one