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.

and spent the most time together, so he was accustomed to being on the receiving end of Charles' teasing. However, even with Noelle

much interest in women, let

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 his side. Though he did not talk about it, everyone knew he

of these men, as fate would have it, had

It was not because there was any animosity between them but simply because seeing Charles reminded him

glinted with amusement. One hand rested on the stack of cards while the other was placed casually over his long legs. These last three years must've been tough on Peter," he remarked, then turned to

told him where Tania

slightly. "What are you

Tania unless someone deliberately erased her tracks," Steven said, his sharp gaze settling on Charles. "And can't think of anyone else capable of pulling that off

cards, tensed slightly. Even

wrong this time." His gaze was steady as he met Steven's. "What would I stand to gain