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.

he was accustomed to being on the receiving end of Charles' teasing. However, even with Noelle absent, Charles was still this smug. Charles

to mind. At over 30, he had never had much interest in women, let alone love.

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 feelings for Liliana had never been resolved. Even now, no woman stood by

men, as fate would have it, had been in

to Charles, Peter would avoid him when possible. It was not because there was any animosity between them but simply because seeing Charles reminded him of Tania, and he did not want that. Peter was the first to stand up.

the other was placed casually over his long legs. These last three years

still haven't told him where

eyebrow slightly.

tracks," Steven said, his sharp gaze settling on Charles. "And can't think of anyone else capable of pulling that off besides

gripping a set of cards, tensed slightly. Even so, his

this time." His gaze was steady