Wife 67
The Cherished Wife
Chapter 67
â1â¦â Sean bit back his irritation, âFine, Iâm a nice guy. But seriously, Charles, whatâs got you
hanging around someoneâs building like this?â
Charles clicked his seatbelt open and stepped out of the car. Feeling it was a lost cause to argue,
Sean followed sult without a word.
Sleepy as he was, Sean could not help but be curious. It was not every day you saw Charles make
a beeline for someoneâs place, especially to pick them up. Charles had never really had a significant
other, and Sean had no clue who this mystery woman was. She had to be something special to get
Charles, who was usually as unshakable as an old tree, to make the first move.
After mulling it over, Sean could not help but feel a rush of excitement and a bit of pride, knowing he
was the first person Charles had turned to about his crush, It was like being in on the biggest secret.
Charles, on the other hand, was not hung up on Seanâs musings. He climbed the stairs to find
Noelle, who had the door swung open, waiting.
âAre you sure you can handle all this stuff on your own?â she asked, eyeing the boxes that seemed
to have multiplied in the living room.
Noelle had not realized just how much she had collected over the years. A trinket here and a
keepsake there all added up to an overwhelming mountain of memories.
Charles just lifted an eyebrow, taking in the cozy little space Noelle called home. It was snug, but it
was homey. He gave the boxes a onceâover and let out a low whistle. âWow, thatâs quite the
collection!â
He had figured a few outfits would be enough, since his place had everything else they needed.
Seeing Noelle pack her life away like this, however, it hit him that she was really thinking about their
longâterm future together.
A blush crept up Noelleâs cheeks as she stammered, âWhat should we do? I mean, we donât have to
take everything. I just thought that since Iâm moving, why not just let go of this place? Now thereâs
no room for all my stuff!â
âDonât sweat it,â Charles reassured her. âYou donât have to give up anything. Iâve got everything we
need.â
âOh!â Noelle nodded, starting to unpack, but Charles gently grabbed her hand. âHey, no rush,â he
said with
a soft smile.
Noelleâs eyebrow quirked up, a silent question in her gaze.
Charles glanced back towards the door with a playful command, âCome on in already!â
Sean shuffled in, grumbling. âSeriously, Charles, is this how you treat a friend? Here I was thinking
you had some cool adventure planned, and you drag me over to help you move? With all this
stuff⦠Wait, youâre not that â
A lightbulb went off in Seanâs head as he turned to Charles, a knowing twinkle in his eyes. His
charming gaze shone brightly as he flashed an innocent grin. âMan, Charles, youâre really on top of
things today!â
Noelle eyed the unexpected visitor, taking in his simple white shirt and tousled hair that gave him an
effortlessly laidâback vibe. Charles gently grabbed her hand, which made her feel a bit on edge
despite the visitorâs sharp eyes and smooth smile.
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âHi, Iâm Noelle. And you are?â she inquired.
Sean narrowed his eyes playfully and showed off a bright smile. Iâm Sean, Charlesâs buddy. You
can just call me⦠Hey! Charles, quit stepping on my foot!â
Sean yelped, âIâm just saying hi to her, and youâre getting jealous?â
Noelle blushed and gently chided, âCharles, heâs your friend, so letâs not be too rough, okay?â She
figured that Sean must have been roped into helping with the move.
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