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

Chapter 74

The bar owner hesitated for a moment but didn’t object. After all, it was someone from the Richardson family. It didn’t matter who took her home.

Phillip grasped Leanne’s arm to help her stand, but it was awkward. After a moment of thought, he scooped her up in a fireman’s lift.

As they were leaving, Leanne slowly opened her eyes a bit.

Her

eyes were swollen and rimmed with red. She was heavily intoxicated, barely making out the man’s profile through her haze and mistaking him for Curtis.

With a face flushed from too much alcohol, she looked up at him and wept.

“I regret it so much… I should never have married you…”

Phillip was taken aback, “Anne, you’ve got it wrong again. I’m Phillip.”

Leanne didn’t hear him, her sorrow rekindled by the sight of “Curtis.”

“Just like the rest, you pick on me for being an orphan, with no one to stand up for me…

gave up on correcting her and

asking the man holding

you love

carried her out of the bar, he looked up to see a car parked at the curb when Curtis stood beside it in

in his arms. Curtis, hands buried in his pockets, glanced blankly

crying desperately, asking over and over why he

just watched impassively, showing no intention of taking her

you waiting for?” Phillip

gave a careless chuckle, “You know, you should see it through to the end

you play the husband? What have

“As if

the family’s

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about.

scolded. him unusually sternly, “Curtis, our family doesn’t condone this kind of irresponsibility. I don’t care what you do in your private life, but as long as

cried even harder,

drunk, she doesn’t forget

took his hands out of his pockets and took Leanne

to set her on her feet, Leanne slipped down like a slippery eel.