The Cherished Wife

Charles fell silent, mulling it over, before finally nodding. "And your folks? What do they think?"

"Don't sweat it, they'll be over the moon to help out. Even if they say no, I've still got my aunt in my corner." Sean chuckled. "And let's not forget, my brother owes you big time. It might even be cooler if my aunt made Noelle her goddaughter, with my brother being part of the mighty Jones family and all." Charles looked down, lost in thought for a moment, before saying, "Okay, you can handle it."

"You got it! I'm on it. Pretty awesome, huh?" Sean said with a grin.

However, Charles just gave him an icy smile that sent shivers down Sean's spine. "So, Noelle is younger than me, huh? Once she's my mom's goddaughter, that makes her my sister. You'll have to call me 'brother-in-law'? I'm sure you'll love that!" Charles let out another frosty laugh. "I doubt you can handle it!"

Sean pulled a face. "Don't try to scare me. I'm not one to back down from a threat!"

two started to squabble.

Sean. He always seemed to show up just when she needed a way out, even if she knew it was not all for her sake. Still, she felt a thank you was in order. "Charles, I called Mr. Smith for help. How

away?" Noelle clearly remembered those words. "Plus, when I left, I asked Mr. Parker to look for you, but since you were out today, I was worried he wouldn't be able to find you." "Yeah, Brian did come looking

left the house on a whim that morning that something

character for Sir Hoffman, unless he was biding his time for something. Just as Charles suspected, he got a call from customs first thing in the morning

was in the middle

guy who was supposed to be keeping Noelle safe in the shadows had been snatched by Sir Hoffman's goons, and Ronald let Charles know right