The Cherished Wife

"Alright." Noelle nodded. "Hurry up and go."

Charles got out of the car and walked into a pharmacy. He bought some medicine, then returned to find that Noelle had dozed off again.

He shook his head with a mix of amusement and resignation.

When Noelle woke up again, she found herself lying in bed. The bedroom curtains were drawn, blocking out the outside light. She sat up and checked the time, realizing it was already close to 8:00 pm. She had slept for nearly two hours. Looking down, she noticed that her foot no longer hurt, and it had been cleaned and treated with medicine. A smile spread across her face, her heart filled with a warm, sweet feeling.

She smacked her forehead when she suddenly remembered something. She hurriedly got out of bed. She got dressed and tidied her hair.

She first checked the study but did not find Charles there, so she headed downstairs.

As soon as she reached the staircase, Noelle caught the aroma of stew brewing. Her eyes lit up with excitement.

made her way downstairs and saw Charles emerging from the kitchen. He was wearing an apron around his waist and had changed into comfortable loungewear, giving him a soft, relaxed

slowed down when Charles gently scolded her, "Take it easy. Your foot hasn't fully healed, and you're already running

his side. She hooked her arm around his. "Charlie,

stern expression on Charles' face softened. He reached out to gently pat her

"Okay!"

obediently washed her hands

pulled out a chair for

did you go to the supermarket again?" She glanced at the table that had stew and various side dishes. "We can't

for a moment. "I had Ronald prepare the ingredients. It might've made a bit

bit too much' was an

Charles handed her the cutlery. Just as they were

in surprise. "Who could be visiting