The Cherished Wife

That evening, when Noelle opened her inbox, she found several unread emails. As she clicked through them, her eyes lit up with excitement. "Charlie, I got accepted by Collosus Group!"

Noelle was brimming with joy like a child. She quickly set down her tablet and dashed over to Charles, throwing herself into his arms.

Fortunately, Charles had anticipated her reaction and had already set aside his work to welcome her with open arms.

Noelle buried herself in his embrace as she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. Her eyes were gleaming with happiness as she looked up at him. "When I talked to Brian that day, I thought I wouldn't get the job. I can't believe I actually got accepted!"

She beamed up at Charles. "Charlie, are you happy for me?"

"Of course, I'm happy!" Charles smiled, seeing her so overjoyed. He leaned in to plant a soft kiss on her lips. "I've always believed in your abilities."

Noelle giggled, her confidence swelling. However, she quickly paused and narrowed her eyes at Charles suspiciously.

"Wait a minute. I got hired by Brian. This wasn't your doing behind the scenes, was it?" She peered at him closely. "Hmm?"

to hire you just by looking at your

get some rest? Besides, we have to get

need to get up early tomorrow... Ah, Charlie,

agreement, fully on board with his suggestion. The next second, she shrieked, swatting away the mischievous

we should go to bed?" she pouted, glaring at him. "What are you doing with your

for us to rest," Charles corrected her with a playful grin, lifting her

to his neck to steady

was facing him. Her legs were

whispered, "Taking

forehead against her

hallway, Noelle's protests grew fainter. "Charles, you can't

and

I'm too

"Charles, you liar.