The Cherished Wife
Chapter 481
"Uncle Charles, it's been a long time since you've seen me. Did you miss me?"
"Of course, I did!" Charles playfully pinched Anna's nose. "Did you miss me, Anna?"
"Yes, I missed you very much." As if afraid Charles would not believe her, Anna took his hand and planted a big kiss on his cheek, making everyone in the Hoffman family burst into laughter.
"Now that everyone's here, let's start dinner," Maxwell said. As the head of the family, he understood the situation between his children but chose not to mention it.
Fortunately, Anna's presence helped ease the tension. With the child around, the conversation topics became much lighter.
After dinner, Chloe carried Anna over to Charles. "Was the urgent phone call just about this?" She glanced at Clarisse and Janet in the living room. "Mother really shouldn't have brought her along." Chloe harbored no goodwill toward Janet, stemming from an incident years ago. "It's getting late, and Anna needs to sleep," she said.
"Yes, I should be going too. Let's leave together," Charles replied. He had never planned to stay overnight at the Hoffman residence.
Chloe smirked. "You've become quite cunning lately."
his eyes and took Anna
"You're not getting any younger. When are you going
his eyes hiding a hint
paused. "You've
did not confirm it, so Chloe could only shrug. "Well, it's your business. Just know that unlike our
previous incident,
despite
her mercy. If he not considered their
not be chatting so comfortably with him now, given her past
I'll certainly bring her over for you
there really is someone? That's great. I was worried you'd
exclaimed,
About The Cherished Wife - Chapter 481
The Cherished Wife is the best current series of the author Chweety . With the below Chapter 481 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 481 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com