The Cherished Wife

"What's your view on it?"

"Your mother seems unaware of the situation, but it's likely she knows more about Kelly's matter. Your uncle is definitely hiding something from her, and it's probably related to Janet. As for that child... I believe the child does exist." Charles raised a hand. "Go and find out. Do we still have contacts in the Capiton from three years ago?"

"We do, Mr. Hoffman," Ronald replied with a smile, recognizing that Charles was serious this time.

Charles had always avoided harsh actions as long as there was room for compromise. For the sake of his connection to Clarisse, he had refrained from taking drastic measures. However, since the Bakers had now decided to force his hand, Charles was not going to hold back.

"I'll gather our contacts and start working in Capiton. But what about your mother?" Ronald asked cautiously, mindful that Clarisse was still connected to the Bakers.

Charles' lips curled slightly. "Do it. You don't need to worry about that." Since Milo had chosen to leave Clarisse with the Hoffmans, there was no need for hesitation.

Ronald

picked up the phone and dialed the Hoffman residence's number. James,

to learn that Clarisse had not caused any trouble recently. With

hanging up, Charles stood quietly for a moment

that she rolled across the couch with

the banister. He tapped his slender fingers rhythmically, watching Noelle with amusement. It was not often he saw her behave so

shifted to sit properly on

leave just now."

bringing him to her side. He sat down and took her hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze. "What

couch, with Noelle resting her head against Charles' arm. Her

on her. Every time she chuckled at the scenes his expression softened. After a while, he asked quietly, "Why don't you call Aunt Nancy and invite her