Chapter 268
The Cherished Wife
Chapter 268
Charlesâs fingers hit the decline button, but Xavier kept calling back. Charlesâs eyes swirled with an
icy anger. He just let the phone keep
ringing, holding it tightly.
Noelle came out of the shower and saw Charles with her phone. âWhatâs up?â
Charles just lifted an eyebrow and handed her the phone. Noelle saw who it was, frowned, and
declined without a second thought. She looked at Charles and started to say something, but the
phone interrupted her, ringing again. Noelleâs frown got deeper as she declined again. Before she
could get a word out, Charles asked, âDidnât you think to grab a towel for your hair?â.
Noelle paused, watching Charlesâs tall silhouette head inside the bathroom. She bit her lip as he
came back with a towel, signaling her to
sit down.
Noelle hesitated. âUmâ¦â
âCome over here!â Charles called out, not even glancing at the buzzing phone that displayed
Xavierâs incoming call. Noelle felt a bit unsure about what Charles was thinking, but she walked over
and sat down quietly.
Charlesâs long fingers gently combed through her hair, soothing her. Noelleâs heart raced. She was
not sure why she felt so nervous.
It would be easier if Charles would just say something.
The silence between them felt heavy. Noelle bit her lip, about to speak, when the phone rang again.
It was Xavier. Annoyed, she hit the reject button and then blocked his number. Finally, peace!
âWonât you say something?â she asked.
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Noelle paused, then realized he did not have a reason, Charles was not the type to see Xavier as a
threat. Not at all
Noelle let out a sigh. âI have no idea why heâs calling me!â
However, Charles just gave her a knowing look, his piercing eyes hinting at something unsaid. âIf
youâre confused, then let it be. Youâve blocked him now, so he wonât be able to bother you
anymore.â
âMmâhmm!â Noelle nodded, looking up into Charlesâs eyes with a smile. Youâre always so composed
and collected. Itâs not a bad thing, but I think you could show a little more emotion. I sometimes
wonder, what would it take to get a reaction out of you? To make you really upset?â
Charles arched an eyebrow and ran his long fingers gently through her hair, massaging her scalp.
Noelle could not help but smile at the pleasant feeling. âYouâre pretty good at this. Youâd make a
killing with your own massage shop!*
She gazed into his twinkling eyes, full of laughter and shining brightly.
Charles paused, his fingers still in her hair. âYou think I should start a massage shop? To give
massages to other people?â