The Cherished Wife

This matter was not something that could be resolved in an instant. However, Charles was now certain-based on Nancy's reaction-that she wasn't entirely heartless toward Peter. The next step would be dealing with Henry. If Henry had no objections, Charles had more than enough means to bring Tania back.

Ideally, Charles wished Tania would not need to return. But if someone truly intended to use her as a pawn, then her situation was far too dangerous.

Apart from her parents, the only person who truly cared for and could protect Tania was Peter.

"Aunt Nancy, I'll handle this matter thoroughly. You don't need to worry about Tania's safety," Charles assured her. His promise meant Tania would not come to harm.

Nancy nodded. "I'll think it over."

"There's no rush, Aunt Nancy. Shall we head back now?"

at Phoenix Tree Residence for a couple of days, and he

Noelle stood up with a smile and helped her up. "Aunt Nancy, let's head back." Charles also stood,

Sir Hoffman needs to see you,"

right now!" Maxwell's tone was harsh, making it clear that something serious

ask me what's going on-you know exactly what you did!" Maxwell snapped, his voice brimming with frustration. "Tell me, did you return to

take Aunt Nancy out for a strott. What of it? Are you going to meddle in that too, Grandfather?" Charles asked,

isn't about Nancy," Maxwell growled. "Tell me was there a woman

look flashed across Charles' face, so much so that even Noelle and Nancy could feel

glance at Charles, who was furrowing his brows deeply. "So, it seems you already know," he said

made it so obvious. How could I not? When did that woman come back? Didn't