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

Chapter 66

Tucked away in the picturesque Northwood Ski Resort, a blanket of snow enveloped the world outside the window. Snapping a selfie, she unwittingly captured the other patrons. in the frame, with Curtis perfectly centered in the shot.

He was decked out in a crisp white ski suit, the casual sporty attire accentuating his towering and superior build. Strands of his hair lazily fell across his brow, giving off a

nonchalant vibe.

It looked like he was mid-conversation with someone beside him, a half-smoked cigarette pinned between his fingers, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

He seemed to be in a good mood.

Leanne drifted her eyes to Suzan’s caption beneath the photo.

‘First time hitting the slopes. So happy! Big thanks to my coach, the patient heir.

It was obvious that she was talking about Curtis.

Leanne gazed at Suzan’s beaming face in the photo, feeling a pang of loss.

Curtis hadn’t broken his promise but fulfilled it for someone else.

flowing freely. Inevitably, someone

the hospital. With recognition came the spread

such a great personality. Her ex must be blind to cheat on her. Was that mistress even

how good they have it at home, they’re never satisfied. Remember our anesthesiology chief who ran off with a

elegant and her father’s a big shot at

female colleagues’ indignation grew with each word, leaving many male colleagues. visibly uncomfortable. Someone cleared

worry about post-divorce, so let’s

colleagues, already flushed from a few drinks, joked, his face the color of liverwurst, “Dr. Castillo, why

down by a blunt female colleague,

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laughter at the quip, leaving the guy even more embarrassed, hist face

drinks were pushed her way, Leanne couldn’t just snub the

male colleague’s offer to drive her home, she

she leaned back in the seat to rest. When the driver announced they had arrived,

she

which was why she had asked for this particular mansion when Curtis gave her a chance to make demands during their split. Its

was too

enter the house. Over the past two years, she’d visited this place alone numerous times, especially right after Curtis had left for