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?"

be? I told you, my Nelly is amazing. Any company would be eager to hire you just by looking at your resume!" Charles chuckled, squeezing her hand gently and

rest? Besides, we have to get up early to

up early tomorrow... Ah, Charlie,

she shrieked, swatting away the mischievous hand that had found its way under her

pouted, glaring at him. "What are you doing with your hand in my shirt? You're

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

clinging to his neck to steady herself. "Charlie, what are

that she was facing him. Her legs were now wrapped around his waist

he whispered, "Taking

against her chin before carrying her

they made their way down the hallway, Noelle's

too late, and

too

"Charles, you liar.