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The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 46
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Wife 46 Chapter 46 the Sean was not like Charles. Charles grabbed life by the horns with no hesitation or mercy. Sean? He was guy with the killer smile, all warmth and laughs on the outside. What was he up to behind closed doors? That was anyone's guess.

Right now, that smile of Sean's? It was the kind that spelled trouble.

Sean squinted, a cold huff escaping him. His hands, always so pristine, were slender to the point of envy, even prettier than a lady's.

With a flick of his elegant fingers, he tossed his white coat at Ronald and sprawled out on the couch, a smile playing on his lips that could turn heads. "You don't know? All that tshadowing Charles and you're tellingyou're in the dark?" Ronald's whole body jolted, and he was on the brink of tears. "I swear I didn't know, Mr. Smith. Mr. Hoffman wouldn't share anything with a lowly servant like me.” "Really?" Sean's eyes, narrow and alluring like petals of a peach blossom, narrowed further as he smiled in a way that sent shivers down one's spine. "You're tellingyou had no clue? Miss Winter from the Shaw family just got engaged to Xavier, and now Charles is cozying up with Miss Noelle. You think I wouldn't find out even if you kept silent?" "If you fighting already know it all, Mr. Smith, why even ask me?" Ronald was back tears. "I honestly did not know about today. All I knew was that Mr. Hoffman attended Sir Shaw's birthday bash, and when he cback, he was cradling Miss Noelle in his arms." "Oh...!" Sean's voice trailed off as he nodded in understanding, "Got it!" He was about to say more, his fingers drumming on the leather couch. Then he snapped to attention and looked up to see Charles's imposing figure at the doorway.

Sean's scheming face instantly lit up with a welcoming grin, and his eyes sparkled with mischief. “Miss Noelle doing okay?" Charles squinted slightly, "You're still here?" Sean was speechless.

That was a low blow from Charles. He had called Sean away from an important surgery, and Sean had dashed over without a second thought. This was the thanks he got. “Con, Charles, that's not very cool of you!" "Not cool?" Charles let out a cold huff, his deep-set eyes giving Sean a quick, dismissive glance. “I don't need to waste words on you." "Con, I did you a solid, right? Do you have to be like this?" Charles was itching to get rid of him, though Sean was not making it easy. "What about Noelle? You're not worried she might need help in the middle of the night? I'm a doctor, remember? It's in your best interest to keeparound!" "I don't need you!" Charles's frown deepened, making it crystal clear he was done talking. "Ronald, show him out!"