The Cherished Wife

Charles gave Peter a reassuring pat on the shoulder before allowing him to enter.

Once inside, Peter found a seat and sat down. "Mom."

Nancy's expression shifted. "Mr. Lennon, it would be better if you just called me Ms. Nancy," she replied calmly. The way he had initially addressed her as "Mom" clearly made her uncomfortable. However, her composure kept her from voicing anything harsher. "Go ahead. Tell me what brings you here today. Since you managed to persuade Charlie, it must be quite important." Peter nodded, accepting the teacup that Noelle handed him. He gave a polite nod. "Yes, Ms. Nancy. I asked to meet you today because of Tania."

At the mention of Tania, Nancy's hand trembled slightly as she pressed her lips together.

Her face clouded with unease as she stared at Peter. "You and Tania ended things three years ago. I remember you two divorced."

"No, we didn't get a divorce," Peter said, his tone urgent but measured out of respect for Nancy's position.

not only Nancy

the teacup down. "In fact, Tania

trembling slightly as memories of Tania's heartache flooded

you didn't divorce back then, you've been separated for three years. By law, that's enough for her to request a divorce. And we all know what happened. "Peter, Tania chose to leave.

whispered, his voice laden with sorrow. A bitter smile tugged at the corners of his

her

being decisive in the business world, yet you come to an

tone resolute, "If it concerns Tania, I won't get involved. Tania..." She glanced at Charles, who immediately

to go over the accounts. We'll leave

Peter a warning look before taking Noelle's hand and guiding her out of