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

Chapter 153

Suzan lugged her suitcase into the yard, a wide grin plastered across her face as she called out, “Everyone’s here already? Got held up with some stuff. Sorry for being late.”

What a small world.

That once roomy and bright yard suddenly felt restrictive and weighty. The silence hung heavy, like a brew fermenting in some mysterious cask, each component releasing its peculiar scent.

Selina looked helpless, her loyalties torn between two camps, making her the peanut butter in an awkward sandwich.

Devin glanced at Curtis, whose gaze settled on Leanne, prompting him to look her

too..

way,

Leanne was a portrait of calm, her gaze fleeting over Suzan without a hint of greeting or emotional ripple.

“I didn’t tell her. I swear.” Devin immediately tried to absolve himself from blame.

Curtis’ expression was unreadable as he scolded, “Instead of standing there like a statue, go help with the luggage.”

Burned by past mistakes, Devin was overly cautious, finding Curtis’ thoughts inscrutable.

He glanced from Suzan to Leanne, paused for two beats, then edged closer and whispered, “Just to make sure, bro. Whose luggage am I supposed to grab?”

With a smack to the back of Devin’s head, Curtis replied, “Go get your brain checked, and

the

his questionable IQ and EQ, Devin stepped down from the porch and strode confidently

big, and Skyler and

them.

fetch luggage, it was clear whom it was for.

saw the situation, even feeling sympathetic about

luggage. She was

preparing to

could finish, Devin stopped beside Leanne, lifted her suitcase,

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smile froze on her face.

Leanne was puzzled.

was dumbfounded.

heads came together, whispering in hushed tones.

heck? Why’s he taking Leanne’s suitcase?”

and finally

thinking Devin had made

Amidst the strange stares, he asked Leanne, “Hey, what’s your room number?”

doubly

at Curtis, suspecting Devin had

head slowly