The Cherished Wife

Eight o'clock PM marked the start of the night's revelry. The Majestic Lounge, usually alive with music and laughter, was buzzing more than ever tonight, all because Steven had shown up. The crowd was not just the usual Brookville's Elite Four. Gerald from the Rogers Empire was there, along with Sean's cousin Bob, Yoel, and even Jennifer had made an appearance. The vibe was electric. Noelle and Charles strolled in last, having hit a snag on their way over and running a little late.

Sean spotted them, quickly grabbed two glasses of wine, and teased, "Mr. Fischer graces us with his rare presence, and Charles, you're late? Alright, both Charles and his lovely lady owe us a drink!"

At that, the room fell silent, and all eyes turned to the woman by Charles' side. The term "lovely lady" caught everyone off guard, especially since Sean had hinted she was practically family.

room was electric. He's married? Since when does something this huge happen

all eyes on her, felt a wave of unease but managed a shy smile. She grabbed two glasses of wine from Sean and offered one to Charles. "Sorry for making us

cut through the chatter, not because was loud, but because her words were like a over bombshell to the unsuspecting guests, Only a few, like Sean, Peter, and Steven,

her a reassuring nod. With a light laugh, she downed her wine in one smooth motion. The crowd was visibly impressed by her cool demeanor. Sean was

How did we all miss the memo?" He turned back to Noelle with a curious grin. "And