Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back!

Chapter 14

“I’ll have him send you my contact,” Leanne casually mentioned.

The young singer’s face froze in confusion.

Lounging in his chair, Curtis lifted an eyelid and glanced at Leanne across the table, his expression unreadable.

Pouting, the singer cooed, “But I don’t have Mr. Curtis’ number. What should I do?”

With a laid-back gaze fixed on Leanne, Curtis tossed the problem her way. “What should she do? You tell her.”

He didn’t seem guilty for flirting with another woman to his wife’s face. Not even bothering with appearances, he reclined in his chair with an air of nonchalance.

How dare he ask her what to do with his little flock of admirers? She couldn’t wait to kick

his ass.

Leanne maintained her composure, speaking with the gentle tone of a caring lady, “No -worries. You can add me, and I’ll tell you his number.”

The men around struggled to keep straight faces and wondered, “Seriously… handing out your husband’s contact to another woman? Why so generous?”

The singer was utterly lost. What was this game?

Leanne discreetly, deducing that Curtis’ wife didn’t seem

accustomed to it, sitting quietly and cracking nuts with a calm and composed air.

in a blue sweater and a plain skirt, nothing flashy. But her features were striking and

about the details? To not add Curtis

foolish.

smile.

the smile gently. “You’re welcome. I

gaze sliding off Leanne’s serene face as he drawled, “Don’t rush to thank her

clueless, the young singer watched Curtis pull out

want the middleman when you

waiting to add him. Everything was ready except

his finger not venturing where she hoped but instead to his contact list, his gaze flicking to

meant to delete you, haven’t

Leanne was speechless.

finger scrolling the screen, searching the list. “Which. one’s your ID?”

fell silent, not daring to interrupt this

and the other was sitting there as if it were just

the other was ready to delete his wife

strength than their marital