The Cherished Wife

"A wedding ring?" Janice stared at Charles in astonishment, her eyes wide with disbelief. "Oh my god, Mr. Hoffman, you must be joking. Are you really getting married?"

The news of Charles wanting to get married was not just surprising to Janice; it would be unbelievable to anyone.

Who could ever imagine that Charles Hoffman, of all people, was planning a wedding?

Charles raised an eyebrow slightly, his expression calm as he looked at Janice. He nodded. "Yes, I'm getting married. Is that so hard for you to believe?"

He chuckled softly and continued, "Do you have any recommendations?"

Janice was still in shock. "I certainly have recommendations. Every piece of jewelry here is one-of-a-kind. No one else will ever have the same piece.

as a thought struck her. "It wouldn't be that actress from the recent rumors, would it?" However, that did not seem right either. That actress was supposedly already married. Could the rumors be

at Charles again, only to see him smirk, his

discern Charles' true feelings, Janice noted that he did not seem particularly keen on

that's your business, Mr. Hoffman, and I won't pry. But what kind of ring do you have in mind? What does your future

single sentence was enough for Janice to understand that Mrs. Hoffman was likely a very low-key woman,

from the past few years. They're all very simple and understated. Many may seem ordinary at first glance. I named this collection 'Demure', inspired by a moment of enlightenment had during a visit to a church a few years ago. What

took the rings out of the display case. "This set has been in

on his gloves and examined the ring, along with the

playing on his lips. "I never imagined that the