The Cherished Wife

Chapter 311



Ronald and Lareal snapped to attention. "Mr. Lennon!" they exclaimed.

Charles glanced up at Peter. "What are you doing here?"

With a sly smile and a quirk of his eyebrow, Peter leaned casually against the door. "I haven't seen you lose your temper like this in years," he said, his eyes hinting at something deeper.

Charles scowled at him. "What's your point?"

Peter just shrugged. "She's a woman. Don't you think you're being a bit harsh?" He then caught the sharp look in Charles's eyes. "Oh? Seems like you haven't changed since you treated my sister's foster mother the same way three years ago."

Peter's expression darkened, and the air around him grew tense. He locked eyes with Charles, and without a word, a fierce showdown began.

and it was hard to tell who would come out on top. Meanwhile, Ronald and Lareal were caught in the middle. They exchanged helpless looks, silently wishing

let out a disdainful huff. "Don't think

long fingers. "You're talking to me like that? Aren't you worried I'll say something bad about

himself. "She's gone!" he said, with a barely-there smile. "I'm warning you! This is the last time I'll let it slide." He paused before

settling down. He got up, walked over to Peter, and gave him a reassuring pat on the shoulder.

glanced at Ronald. "Give Annie back to

was confused. "We're just

a chance with Charles's usual approach. It was the first time he

his wrist. "Tell him that if he can't handle her, I won't hesitate to step in." His voice