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…

on correcting her and listened as she vented her grief, wondering what Curtis had done to

blurred and kept asking the man holding her if he ever

you

looked up to see a car parked at the

walked over with Leanne in his arms. Curtis, hands buried in his pockets, glanced

gazed up at Phillip, crying desperately, asking over and over why he didn’t

just watched impassively, showing no intention of

waiting

know, you should see it through to

his frown, “Is this how you play the husband? What have you

Curtis retorted, “As if

with the family’s reputation which

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about.

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

intoxicated, cried even harder, cursing in a slurred

lightly, “Even drunk, she

he took his hands out of his pockets and took Leanne from Phillip’s

her feet, Leanne slipped down like a

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