Wife 3


    Trapped in the man’s grip, Noelle struggled to bre free, her body refusing to cooperate. Her vision


    was blurry as she red at him. “What are you trying to do?”


    “Just having a bit of fun…” He chuckled, his voice dripping with sleaze as he steadied her. Let’s go


    somewhere more entertaining, shall we?”


    Noelle might have been out of it, but she could still sense the danger in the man’s tone. However,


    her whole body ached, and she knew she was no match for them. She scanned the area for anyone


    who could help her, but she was invisible to the passersby.


    She spotted a figure approaching through her haze. Acting instinctively, she shoved the two men


    aside and bolted, mming right into the neer. “Save me!” she gasped.


    Her fingers dug into the fabric of the man’s shirt, and she inhaled a sharp, clean scent. Please, save


    me,” she pleaded.


    Charles squinted, taking in the woman who had just collided with him. There was a flicker of


    something sharp in his gaze.


    Noelle did not let go, pressing herself against him. Her lips, tainted with the strong smell of booze,


    were inches from his face, and her cheeks were unnaturally rosy.


    “Sir…” Ronald, who was standing a few steps back, watched in disbelief. She had the nerve to


    approach Charles, yet he was not pushing her away?


    Charles shot a cold look at the two men harassing Noelle. “Time to leave, don’t you think?”


    “You… Who do you think you are? Do you even know who I am? I had my eye on that girl,” one of


    the men blurted out.


    Charles smirked and let out a softugh. “Youid a hand on her? Which hand was it? Show me!”


    The courage of the other man drained away when he met Charles’s icy stare. “Uh… Mr. Hoffman,


    we didn’t realize who you were. We… we haven’t touched her, not at all,” he stammered, realizing


    they were in deep trouble.


    “Ronald,” Charles shot him a look before scooping Noelle into his arms like she was the heroine in


    some epic romance, “give these guys a lesson they won’t forget. Make it clear that The Majestic


    Lounge isn’t for scum like them.”


    With Noelle in his arms, Charles spun on his heel and left. Ronald gave a curt nod.” Understood.” A


    sly grin spread across his face as he faced the two troublemakers. “So, which one of you was it that


    touched thedy?”


    The two guys exchanged panicked nces, too scared to utter a word. Ronald let out a mocking


    scoff. “What, did both of you touch her? Mr. Hoffman wants to let you keep a little


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    bit of your offending hand as a souvenir.”


    They dropped to their knees with a thud, as pale as ghosts, begging, “Please, have mercy! You


    can’t do this. My dad is a big shot at Evergreen Group…”


    Meanwhile, Charles, with Noelle in his arms, was like a walking iceberg.


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    whimpered, ovee by a wave of dizziness, “It’s so hot…”


    Charles nced down at his shirt, which was now a mess thanks to Noelle, and his gaze frosted


    over. He held her tighter and picked up the pace to the elevator.


    Though she was barely conscious, she caught a glimpse of the man’s strong profile. The chill from


    his body was oddly soothing, and she snuggled closer without thinking. Charles’s eyes. darkened


    just as the elevator doors slid open, and he stepped out into the unknown.


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