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

Chapter 174

“Ugh!” Joy rolled her eyes gratuitously at him. “You want to buy it? What right do your have?”

Curtis was in a foul mood, not much for small talk, and just spat out a number, “Ten grand?”

Joy’s firm resolve almost crumbled under the weight of the cash onslaught.

A starting bid of ten grand for a single photo? Did the guy have any numbers in his world that were less than five figures? Did he count from ten thousand when he was learning math as a kid?

What in the world did this jerk want with Anne’s photo?

Joy squared her shoulders, pride ringing out clear, “Not for sale!”

Curtis gave her a glance, his eyes cold and dismissive, “Twenty grand.”

Rich kids with silver spoons really did live in a different universe, huh? Their currency were galaxies away from us mere mortals.

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“You think twenty grand can buy me? As if!” To show her resolve, she locked her phone. and pocketed it.

Selina clapped, eyes wide with admiration, “You’ve genuinely been Leanne’s ride or die all these years. She got it right about you!”

into a half-smile,

through clenched teeth, “No…”

“Birkin.”

bit down on the

with rare leather! Damn these rich folks, making her want to go all

pain and

do you think you’re bribing here? Her spine’s tougher than diamond; you could put that bag right in front

be losing patience, probably not used to dealing with such ‘petty’ transactions and unwilling

You have three seconds to decide, or the deal’s off.” He glanced at his watch, his eyelids drooping

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“Three-two-one…

Selina aside, fished out her phone, and asked, “When is

stood there, her face

Leanne emerged, dragging her suitcase behind

the moment he heard they were going to

with a six-figure bag, he thought that not. everything

Curtis pocketed his phone, “exclusive rights. Delete the

was all too happy to agree, “No problem!”

from one to the other, puzzled by their sudden peaceful coexistence, “What’s going