The Cherished Wife

Charles' sharp eyes swept over Sean. "Looks like you're itching for a fight after a few quiet days.

He then extended his hand toward Peter. "Hand over the money."

Peter, however, pressed his lips together. There was a dangerous glint in his eyes. "Charles, are you targeting me today?"

Nearly every round had been won by Charles, but every time, it was Peter who had been the greatest loser.

Charles smirked. "There's no stopping luck when it strikes. Can't help it if you're all single."

This remark immediately sparked discontent among the group, especially Sean, who could hardly bear it anymore.

together, so he was accustomed to being on the receiving end of Charles' teasing.

much interest in women, let alone love. It was something

Peter and Sean were different. Peter had been married once, but the marriage lasted less than a year. Tania left after going through so much, and now, three years later, Peter still had not fully moved on from that chapter in his life. Sean, too, was in a similar situation. His

of these men, as fate would have it, had been in love with women from the Hoffman family-Charles'

him when possible. It was not because there was any animosity between them but simply because seeing Charles reminded him of Tania, and he

eyes glinted with amusement. One hand rested on the stack of cards while the other was placed casually over his long

told him where Tania

raised an eyebrow slightly. "What are you

her tracks," Steven said, his sharp gaze settling on Charles. "And can't think

set of cards, tensed slightly. Even so, his expression remained

guessed wrong this time." His gaze was steady as