The Cherished Wife

Charles often teased her about her lack of stamina, but Noelle knew it was not her stamina that was lacking-it was his that was extraordinarily strong.

Not one to take advantage and then complain, Charles immediately apologized when he saw she was upset.

"It's my fault. I wasn't considerate enough of your situation. I promise I'll be much gentler tonight!"

"Tonight?!" Noelle exclaimed in disbelief.

"You're not allowed to sleep in the master bedroom tonight, and definitely not in the same bed as me!"

Still fuming, Noelle pushed Charles aside and marched into the bathroom, her emotions churning as she wondered how she ended up with someone like him. She realized now that she had not fully grasped how relentless he could be.

Charles watched her with a gleam in his eye, then shook his head in mock defeat. "Hurry up and get ready. I'll go downstairs and make breakfast for you."

Noelle had been furious just moments ago, but the gentle, indulgent tone in Charles' voice quickly softened her.

toothpaste and began

way downstairs, Charles had already prepared breakfast and was waiting for

work, and I don't

day, she did not want

cool, so she wore a light sweater with a pale coat over it. The outfit made her look both sophisticated and elegant,

on her, his eyes full of admiration, though

a few steps closer.

nodding as he gestured for her to come over. "Now, hurry up and eat your

the red Ferrari he had given her some time ago. Although the car did not quite match her personality, she had been driving it for a

arrived at the office first, where Ronald was already waiting. As soon as he saw Charles, he quickly caught up to him. "Mr. Hoffman, Brian mentioned yesterday that he sent an email

treat her differently. Let her be treated like any other employee." After a moment's thought, Charles added, "Notify all department

in his tracks as Charles entered his office. He then turned to Becky. "You heard what Mr. Hoffman said.