The Cherished Wife

Just then, Peter and Sean walked up. Peter glanced at Charles and asked, "So, we're not doing this?"

Charles nodded. "Yeah. There's something up at the family residence that I need to check out. I've got no clue what it's about!" He glanced at Noelle. "Looks like I can't stick around with you. You might have to head back alone."

"It's fine. Your stuff is more important. Besides, you can hang out with me anytime!" Noelle was pretty chill. Charles could not help feeling a bit bummed, his eyebrows knitting together before he turned to Peter and Sean. "I'll catch you guys later." Peter nodded. "Definitely. We'll hang out another time." He eyed Noelle. "If you're okay with it, how about Sean and I get dinner with you since it's getting late? We can drop you off after."

Peter's question seemed casual, but he was clearly asking for Charles's approval.

Charles caught on and nodded. "That sounds good. I appreciate it." He gave Noelle's shoulder a reassuring pat. "I'd feel better if you went with Peter and Sean."

I'm a grown-up, you know. I'd be fine even without them sending me back. Just go handle your thing, and don't fret about

good care of

in the passenger seat of Sean's car, cruising down the road with a sense of familiarity between them. Sean was closer to Noelle and knew she was not one for small talk. He figured she and Peter, who was just as much of a deep thinker, might find it awkward to hang out alone. Also, Peter

seem to mind. She did not just brush it

Noelle, who was the

looked up. "Wonder what?" She had been busy admiring the snapshots she had taken at

in his eye "Don't you wonder why Charles got called back to the Hoffman family estate out of the