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

Chapter 64

Curtis lifted an eyebrow, “What’s the point of going home?”

Caleb choked for a moment. That was indeed a good question.

He shifted the conversation, “Look, we’ve all been running on fumes lately, tagging along with your marathon meetings. You’re full of beans, but the rest of us are burning the midnight oil to the point of going bald. We have thirty-year-old souls with the health of octogenarians. If someone drops dead from exhaustion, that’s gonna cost a pretty penny.”

All of Caleb’s smooth talk was learned from Curtis. Using it in front of the man himself felt like bringing a knife to a gunfight.

Curtis scoffed, “Do you think I can’t pick up the tab?”

That wasn’t exactly the point.

The secretary wasn’t wrong. Ever since Curtis got back from his trip, he’d been more demanding by the day. Caleb, having been by his side for years, had a knack for gauging his thoughts.

Caleb repeated to himself like a mantra, “For the sake of ElitePinnacle.”

Then, with a sense of resigned courage, he asked, “Mr. Richardson, are you afraid of confronting your wife?”

The sound of shattering in the CEO’s office sent a chill down the spines of the secretaries.

outside.

“It’s over. Caleb’s done for… Oh dear!”

Soon after th

and Caleb stepped

The

hist

him with concern, “Caleb, are you alright?”

a coffee

his tie and letting out a sigh of relief, Caleb announced,

been putting in a lot

a three-day break. Tell them to go

through ElitePinnacle. The place cleared out before the end of the day.

scampered off faster than rabbits,” Curtis grumbled upon seeing Caleb, “You too.”

found himself driving alone on the snowy streets, feeling an

1/2

he turned the car around and headed back

the

paused, calling out,

chill in his

echo nearly answered him in the hollow.

for the master bedroom upstairs. Seeing Leanne’s clothes and personal items still there, his tense

heard a few meows.

the door open when the cats squeezed out, followed by a litter of kittens rushing past with their little