The Cherished Wife

Charles gave a casual glance before randomly picking a photo and handing it to Ronald. "This one," he said. He then noticed a picture of Janet and pointed at it. "Include this one too." Ronald looked surprised and slightly confused. "Mr. Hoffman, are you sure about this? It seems like you're putting yourself on the line. It doesn't seem worth it."

Charles narrowed his eyes. "This is the fastest way, and I can't wait any longer."

He waved his hand. "Have it done tonight. I want this news on the front page by tomorrow morning, and make sure it reaches those in Capiton too." "Understood, I'll get right on it," Ronald responded. He realized that Charles was willing to take this step because he was truly running out of patience.

These people had crossed his boundaries. Charles would not have been so eager to act otherwise.

After Ronald left, Charles dismissed the bodyguards and headed straight to the parking lot. He called Noelle again. "Still not done?"

giving Arya a ride, so I'll drive myself. What

together. If you don't want to ride with me, we can at least drive home side

most people had already left by now.

Brian and Arya, she drove away from The Majestic Lounge. Tonight had been exhausting, and Noelle felt the fatigue settling in. She

notes of 'Liekkas' played from his end, creating a soothing

lightly. "I didn't expect you to

good," Charles replied with a soft laugh. "Nelly, doesn't this feel like we're in some sort of undercover operation? We're married, but we still

could not help but laugh, her cheeks turning red. "You say that like it's my decision.

could not accept her, it would not matter whether they voiced their objection now