The Cherished Wife

What did Noelle have that would make them equals? She was nothing more than a mere employee at Frotconn.

“Oh, that’s right, Xavier,” Winter said as she chewed on her lip. “Given how tense my relationship with Noelle is, do you think it’ll bring any harm to Frotconn if she continues working there?”

An odd look appeared on Xavier’s face. He had not even considered this problem. However, it seemed tough to have Noelle fired from Frotconn when she had not done anything wrong.

“What are you thinking about, Xavier?” Winter asked as she shook Xavier’s shoulder lightly. “Do you think I’m being too harsh on Noelle?” Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“No, don’t overthink things!” Xavier began thinking about what Winter had just brought up. An ugly look settled across his features when he realized Frotconn seemed to be experiencing a decline in orders recently.

“You’re right. I must discuss this with my father. Given how much Noelle hates me, I don’t think it would be good for Frotconn if she continues working there!”

While Xavier was thinking of ways to have Noelle fired from Frotconn, Noelle had also made a decision.

Previously, she had thought of herself as someone who could keep her private life separate from her professional life and had not wanted to leave her job at Frotconn just because she was no longer romantically involved with Xavier.

However, after what just happened, she felt she could no longer work with Xavier.

Besides, back when they worked in the same company, Xavier frequently harassed her and made snide comments about her while at work. Noelle could pretend she had not heard his comments, but she could not stop herself from feeling hurt.

Noelle returned to Phoenix Tree Residence after her visit to the hospital. Charles had not gotten off work yet. Noelle moved all of Charles‘ clothes and belongings from the guest room into the master bedroom and then began decorating the room once everything was moved in. Once she was done, she put the sheets into the washing machine.

After doing all that, Noelle decided to get some groceries since it was still early. Her plan was to prepare a sumptuous meal for Charles.

Charles did not see Noelle anywhere in the house after returning from work He had gotten off work early that day because he thought Noelle might be bored at home and had wanted to surprise her.

He had not been expecting to receive a surprise from Noelle instead.

The minute Charles stepped into the living room, he immediately noticed the minute changes made, thanks to his astonishing memory. The living room looked much cozier after being redecorated, and Charles‘ eyes crinkled in pleasure when he saw the fresh flowers on the coffee table.

He walked up the stairs with anticipation. Sure enough, his belongings were gone from the guest bedroom. The corners of his lips curved upward into a smile as an excited look appeared in his eyes.

Smiling, Charles opened the door to the master bedroom. Sure enough, it had a brand–new look to it. Even

the curtains seemed to have been changed into a mo

The sheets were new too. When he opened the doors were now filled with his clothes. His color palette was colors. Just that one look alone was enough to satisfy

He rested his elegant fingers against the closet doors voice rang out from behind him. “You’re back!”

the curtains seemed to have been changed into a more

The sheets were new too. When he opened the doors t were now filled with his clothes. His color palette was colors. Just that one look alone was enough to satisfy

He rested his elegant fingers against the closet doors voice rang out from behind him. “You’re back!”

the curtain’s seemed to have been changed into a more warm–toned set.

The sheets were new too. When he opened the doors to the closet, he saw that the once–empty spaces were now filled with his clothes. His color palette was more monochromatic while hers had pops of fresh colors. Just that one look alone was enough to satisfy Charles.

He rested his elegant fingers against the closet doors and tapped out a gentle rhythm. Just then, Noelle’s voice rang out from behind him. “You’re back!”