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…

Phillip gave up on correcting her and listened as she vented

blurred and kept asking

you love me?”

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

Leanne in his arms. Curtis, hands buried in his pockets,

desperately, asking over and over why

intention

are you waiting for?” Phillip demanded.

it through to the end and

this how you play the husband? What have you done

hurt her?” Curtis retorted, “As if

at odds with the

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about.

five years Curtis’ senior and usually indulgent with his younger brother, 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 Anne is

Curtis’ name, Leanne, utterly intoxicated, cried even harder, cursing in a slurred voice,

drunk, she

hands out of his pockets and

her feet, Leanne slipped down like a slippery