The Cherished Wife

Noelle's cheeks flushed with a rosy tint, her heart fluttering with sweetness. She felt as if Charles's words were true that in his world, she was the only one on his list.

Half an hour later, they were back at the airport, and Charles was dressed to the nines, a stark contrast to his usual casual demeanor.

However, their arrival was quickly followed by Sean's unexpected appearance, which caught Noelle off guard. "Mr. Smith, what brings you here?" she asked, then turned to Charles. "Are you two together?" Charles shot Sean a cool, sideways glance. "And why are you here?"

Sean arched an eyebrow, a playful glint in his eye as he clapped Charles on the shoulder. "What, I can't come if you can?" He grinned at Noelle and nodded. "Mrs. Hoffman, good to see you!" "Hello!" Noelle greeted with a polite nod. "Looks like you're both here for the same person, but..."

her off with a mischievous grin. "No 'buts.' You'll find out soon enough who we're here

Charles, hand casually in his

was starting to get the lay of the land with that group. It looked like Charles and Sean were old buddies, and even Peter seemed to be in the loop. They were all there to meet the same guy? "This Mr. Fischer you're talking about?" Charles flashed a grin and beckoned Noelle over.

years. He's only back for some work stuff, plus he heard I tied the knot, so I figured

Noelle was genuinely thrilled. By doing that, Charles was basically announcing to his crew that she

her arms around Charles's waist. They stood out in the middle of the bustling airport, wrapped up in each other. Some onlookers even whipped out their cameras, hoping for a snapshot, but one