The Cherished Wife

Noelle instinctively shook her head before realizing that they were on a call and Charles could not actually see her. She paused, thinking about it. She might not have seen this side of Charles before, but she knew the kind of man he was. The rumors in Brookville were enough to paint a picture. With that thought, everything clicked into place.

Charles was the head honcho of a big–time company and had skills others could only dream of. It all added up. “Nope.”

Charles’s laughter came through again, light and easy. Good to hear I didn’t spook you!”

“So, what’s up? Why’d you call?” Noelle had not forgotten that Charles was the one who called her up.

Charles squinted thoughtfully for a moment. “Oh, nothing much. Just wondering when you’re clocking out. I’m thinking about dinner. Do you wanna eat in or go out?”

Noelle was speechless for a second… He called just to chat about dinner plans? “Mr. Hoffman, just a heads–up, you’re supposed to be working right now.”

Charles’s laugh was knowing. “I’m the boss, remember?”

“Well, I’m not!” Noelle bit back, a little exasperated. “I’ve still got work to do!”

a smooth, lazy drawl that sounded

businessman he

just heard Charles’s icy tone with her own ears, she would never have pegged the easygoing guy chatting with her now as the same

you’re up

thought, and Charles’s brow creased when he didn’t

silent treatment?”

me to say?” Noelle’s voice carried a touch of defeat: “Let’s just eat whatever.

but that’s gonna

dismissing the idea. “Your office is on one end of town, and mine’s on the other. It’s totally out of

quirked up. “Is it such a big

know the distance between our offices is no joke. Plus, traffic is a nightmare after work. It’d be a huge time suck for

Got any cravings? I’d be happy to make something