The Cherished Wife (Noelle and Charles) novel Chapter 951

Tania’s situation had everyone on edge. Peter was panicking, and so was Charles, who was worried sick about Tania and Brandon's health. To top it off, Nancy's condition was worsening by the day. She was supposed to get a bone marrow transplant from Tania, but since Tania was unwell, they had to rethink their plans. It was a real mess for Charles to deal with.

Late at night, while everybody was sleeping, Charles was still up, giving orders to Ronald and the Kerlsberg crew. Noelle’s heart ached with worry as she watched Charles burn the candle at both ends.

Charles had barely touched his dinner that night, so Noelle made some noodles and took them upstairs. She lingered outside his study, listening to him rattle off instructions on the phone. She burst through the door with her brow furrowed with concern, stopping him mid-sentence. "What's wrong?" He wrapped up the call with Ronald and hung up, his lips pressed together. "You heard all that?"

Noelle nodded, her face etched with worry. "What's the deal with Tania and Brandon?"

She had not caught the whole conversation but had heard enough to know Tania was unwell. "You mentioned a virus and an investigation. What's that about?"

Charles let out a weary sigh, took the bowl from Noelle, and stared at the noodles. A look of surprise crossed his face. "You made this for me?"

Noelle nodded with concern. "Yeah. You barely touched your dinner, and I'm worried you might be hungry, especially with your stomach acting up."

Charles smiled and affectionately ruffled Noelle's hair. "You’re always looking out for me, Noelle."

"Come on, eat up before the noodles get soggy and lose their flavor!" Noelle urged, pulling Charles to the table.