The Cherished Wife

Steven and Henry were playing a game of chess, and the chessboard was one of Charles' prized collections.

Charles raised an eyebrow slightly as he helped Noelle walk in. "Where did you find that?"

Steven narrowed his eyes. "Charles, you've been hiding this gem?" This chessboard was made of high-quality wood from the Mildfred Era, preserved with various spices and anti-corrosive materials. Charles had originally acquired it from an auction in Capiton, intending to keep it in his collection. He had not expected Steven and Henry to unearth it today.

However, Charles was not one to fuss over such things. He glanced casually at the board, noting the intense battle between the players. It was rare to see Steven meet his match in a game.

The two had distinctly different styles. Henry was aggressive, with a strategy that pressed forward relentlessly, while Steven was composed and cautious, playing each move with calculated precision. Every advance was a critical maneuver, both for defense and attack.

Meanwhile, Nancy and Eloise's side of the room was much more serene.

with her unique approach to things. She was measured and

set of teaware and meticulously picked and measured the leaves with a tea

from the side, imitating her movements with earnest effort, which brought a satisfied smile to Nancy's face. "Stevie mentioned that you received your education abroad, but your calm and

pausing when she saw

so formal; you can call me Noelle. By the way, Elly,

an eyebrow. "Well, I'm two years older than you, so you can just call me by

was now more relaxed, spoke more freely than before. Noelle smiled and joined Nancy,

my grandfather when I was young," Noelle chuckled. She finished brewing the tea and carried

nod of approval. "Charlie's wife is a good

late; Uncle Henry and Steven, why don't you stay for dinner? I'll get

help," Charles said, following Noelle into the kitchen. Henry squinted, watching the two of them retreat with a satisfied smile