The Cherished Wife

"You sound happy. Did Bob take it easy on you yesterday?" Charles teased with an icy laugh.

Sean felt a rush of frustration but held back his words when he saw who was at his door. He gulped, trying to look harmless under the man's sharp gaze. "Hey, bro. What brings you here?" he asked with a nervous grin.

Bob, Sean's cousin, gave him a chilly look. "You don't need to know about my deal with Charles. All you need to know is that you've got to go to that party, or else..." Bob's lips twisted into a sly smile. "If I head back to Cascade City, you'll be stuck with the Smith family business, and you wouldn't like that, would you?"

Sean's heart sank. "No, I wouldn't. I think you should stay in Brookville. You're too important to the Smith family!" Sean was ashamed of his own words. "But what does your mom want by sending you to the party? Does she know the Shaws?"

"That's not your concern," Bob said, his face hardening. "It's getting late," he reminded Sean.

Sean snapped to attention. "Oh no, I'm really running late." He checked his phone and realized Charles was still on the line. "Charles, did you hear everything?"

"Sean, you know I always record my calls. Imagine what Steven and Peter would think if

are you threatening

recording to Steven and Peter!"

out a loud yelp, but Bob shot him

as most of the guests were arriving.

eye on the door, hoping to see

He was waiting for Noelle. He could not admit

not let them be together because Noelle did not own any

whether to tell Joseph the truth-that Noelle actually had more shares in