The Cherished Wife

The new year was just a few days away, and Noelle's spirits had been lifting. Charles was still worried about her getting upset, though. He had been sticking closely by her side at the Phoenix Tree Residence. He had also ramped up the search for clues about her past, putting Peter on the case. However, just like before, they had hit a wall. It was as if someone had gone to great lengths to wipe Noelle's history clean. Charles had a hunch that there was more to Noelle's story than met the eye, but he knew it was not the right time to dig into Sebastian or Samuel's secrets. If they were keeping things under wraps, it must mean Noelle's past was a can of worms they did not want to open. Just like that, Charles lost the urge to keep snooping.

Conversely, Noelle was gearing up to make a bold move. She had decided to meet with Samuel, leaving Charles out of the loop. They agreed to catch up at Homestyle Garden House, one of the few places still buzzing with life as New Year festivities drew near and most shops were closed.

Noelle got to the coffee shop way ahead of time. Teresa was off that day, leaving only a couple of baristas who acknowledged Noelle with a nod and a smile.

Samuel walked in with Eli lending him an arm, and Noelle sprang to her feet. "Grandpa!" she exclaimed.

Seeing Noelle, Samuel's face lit up with joy. He had sensed she was upset the last time they met, which must have been why she dashed off so suddenly. He had tried to get the scoop from Noelle and even prodded Charles about it, but a straight answer was nowhere to be found. Then, with Noelle reaching out to him, Samuel could not help but feel a warm glow inside. "We've barely been apart, and you're already missing me?" he teased.

tears. She had reminded herself to stay composed on her way

Shaw and not Julian and Jade's daughter, but Samuel's kindness to her

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down and gently pulled Noelle to sitbeside him. "Are you that happy

forced a small smile, trying her best to appear normal. "Yes, I'm

his head with a mix of affection and

poured Samuel a cup of coffee. "Grandpa, there's actually something I've been wanting to ask