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

Chapter 37

Joy tucked her phone away and leaned against the door, arms folded, giving her the once-over. “And who might you be?”

Selina shot her a sidelong glance. “I could ask you the same.”

With a flip of her hair, Joy declared, “I’m her husband here.”

“Please,” Selina’s smirk was a masterclass in disdain. “Are you her husband? You mean you’re Cur…”

Before she could finish, a cookie was shoved into her mouth, silencing the rest of her

sentence.

Leanne’s voice was firm. “Zip it. Back to your room, or you can kiss pain relief goodbye.”

Selina was speechless.

For the first time in her life, she felt cornered and had no choice but to submit. When the pain in her eyes flared up, it was unbearable!

Leanne had warned that the painkiller should be used sparingly, giving it to her only when she was absolutely desperate, begging like a child for just one drop of relief.

With her mouth begrudgingly shut, Selina seethed, “Fine, I won’t ask. But this is personal revenge!”

With time to kill and fully aware that Amy wouldn’t dare harm her, Joy leisurely walked over to Selina’s wheelchair, giving it a spin to face the other direction.

“Which room is she in?” she asked, “I’ll help you wheel her back.”

was palpable. “Room 23!”

she was unceremoniously pushed out of the office.

“Bring it on. Let’s see

back to the hospital room ended with Joy trying to hoist Selina onto the bed against her will, while Selina clung to the

Selina was livid.

married Curtis. What’s the big deal? I’m just curious. She’s gorgeous and brilliant. Why not choose a decent

at Selina as if to say,

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got taste.”

down onto a nearby

“Let’s talk turkey!”

“Why’s she been

got the curiosity of a child.”

curious about you and your hubby,” another colleague chimed in.

starting to feel irritated, the words on the medical charts blurring before her

exactly easy on the eyes,”

ugly then?” The other

look up. “He’s five foot nothing, bald with a beer gut.”

was an awkward

find Joy, she found the pair

practically spitting with passion. “After Leanne’s parents passed, the Richardson family didn’t care about her at all. It was only after that journalist’s story broke, afraid

have a bit of conscience,” Selina chimed in, conveniently forgetting her own father was one