The Cherished Wife

Winter shook her head, feigning a troubled expression. "It's nothing, really. It's just something my mom mentioned."

"Hmm? What did she say?" Xavier slowed down the car a bit as he noticed that Winter's mood seemed off. "Tell me. If it's something really troublesome, maybe I can help share the burden."

Winter bit her lip as she fiddled with her hands. "It's really nothing." She glanced at Xavier. "My mom's just worried that you might not want me anymore, saying that I'm always busy with acting and might not be taking care of you properly. "She suggested I should stop working, stay at home with you, and maybe even have a baby."

Xavier's expression changed slightly, but then he said, "She's just concerned about you, but whether you keep working or not is entirely up to you."

He reached over, took Winter's hand, and gave it a reassuring squeeze. "Is it because I haven't made you feel secure lately? If so, that's my fault. Winter, you need to know that I love you."

"I know." Winter bit her lip again. "I know you love me. Otherwise, you wouldn't have done what you did for me... I know what I did back then was wrong, and I hurt Noelle. That's why my mom and I have been trying to figure out how to make it up to her. Xavier, you know all this." "Yes." Xavier nodded. He did know, and that knowledge filled him with regret. However, as he looked at Winter, he felt a pang of guilt.

Winter loved him, and he could not bear the

want to have a baby, we'll have one. If not, we'll wait until you're ready. Not to mention, I'll never divorce

already married to Winter, he would have to accept it was an irreversible

You're so good to me!" Winter's eyes shimmered with tears

she was sneering. 'See, Noelle? In the end, you still lost to me. Xavier

next few days, Noelle spent most of her time outside, accompanying Brian for work. To make things easier, she started dressing simply in

sun was still strong, and Noelle

saw Noelle looking this way, she teased her for quite a while. She joked that even though, Noelle had

was not too pleased

fieldwork one evening, they hit rush hour traffic, with