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

Chapter 84

Austin revved up the engine of his Mercedes as he and Joy sped towards Crystal Cove Villas. Joy was on her cell, dialing Curtis’ number. The moment he picked up, she exploded.

“Curtis, you absolute scumbag, go to hell!”

Austin, who was behind the wheel, raised an eyebrow at the mention of the name. “Is that your friend’s husband, Curtis?”

Joy was too incensed to even acknowledge Austin’s question.

Curtis, having his morning ambushed with such vitriol, sounded unexpectedly calm and lethargic, “Okay, I will.”

“You just wait! I don’t have time

for your crap right now. Where’s Anne?”

The sound of a lighter flicking open and a cigarette being lit crackled through the phone, “She left.”

did she

with cigarette butts. Curtis leaned back in

thought you two were thick as thieves, breathing through the same nostril. How dare you ask me? The last time I talked to

turned off, and yet you can still act so casual about it. Curtis, do you

off?” Curtis frown,

It seemed he didn’t know. With no more words to

said grimly, “She’s not at home.”

there is anywhere else she might go. If we can’t find

her as she slapped Austin’s thigh, “I know! Head to Golden

the elevator the moment they arrived, with Austin trailing just a step behind, nearly getting trapped

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on her door. She wrapped herself in a robe and shuffled from her bedroom to find the pounding continued, accompanied by

“Leanne? Leanne?”

the door, her face was a picture of confusion. “What

unblemished