The Cherished Wife



Noelle raised her eyebrows slightly. "That simple?"

"What did you think? Collosus values talent. It's not as difficult as the rumors suggest," Charles replied, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel as he drove into Collosus' underground parking lot.

The lot had a dedicated parking space for Charles, different from the regular employees. The access route was also different.

When Charles got out of the car, Noelle hesitated. "Won't someone see us?"

Charles smirked. "Afraid of being seen?" He leaned against the car door, looking at her with amusement.

Noelle bit her lip. "I told you, I want to do this on my own!"

"Alright, I won't tease you. This parking spot is private, so no one usually comes here. Follow me upstairs, then Ronald will take you to the interview," Charles said. He walked over to Noelle, taking her hand.

Noelle tried to pull away, but Charles held her hand firmly. She could not break free, so she let him lead her. "I'm not even worried. Why are you so nervous?"

Charles led Noelle upstairs. When Ronald saw his boss openly bringing Noelle to the office, holding her hand no less, his eyes nearly popped out of his head.

Charles gave Ronald a stern look. "Mr. Wells, take Ms. Shaw to the project department for her interview."Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Ronald snapped out of his shock, realizing his earlier lapse in decorum. He quickly responded, "Yes, Mr. Hoffman!"

He then turned to Noelle respectfully. "Mrs. Hoffman, please follow me!"

"Mr. Wells, just call me Noelle at the office," Noelle reminded him, amused by Ronald's formal demeanor.

She did not think she appeared intimidating.

"Nelly, don't be nervous. It's just a formality believe in your abilities," Charles said gently, patting Noelle's head. She nodded, feeling slightly embarrassed by Charles's public display of affection.

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Charles then turned to Ronald. "No need for unnecessary explanations. If anyone asks, say Nelly is a distant relative of yours."

With his instructions given, Charles

walked into his office, leaving Noelle

and

awkald behind. Noelle smiled

awkwardly at Ronald. "Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Wells."

"No trouble at all," Ronald said hastily, gesturing for Noelle to follow him.

As Ronald led Noelle to the project department, whispers and curious glances followed them. People speculated about why Ronald from the 27th floor was in the project department with a beautiful woman, suspecting she might be an upper management hire.

Noelle straightened her posture, pretending not to hear the gossip.

On the other hand, Ronald was swearing internally. He was thinking about how these employees never worked this diligently but were always keen on gossip.

"Don't mind them, Ms. Shaw," Ronald said.

"It's fine," Noelle replied with a smile.

Ronald's anxiety only grew, but they soon reached the interview room.

Ronald knocked on the door and then opened it. "Mr. Parker, the interviewee is here."