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.

units

“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,

squeezed through

“Birkin.”

bit down on the

out loud! And not just any, but one with rare leather! Damn these rich folks, making her want

pain and then, fueled

you could put that bag right in front of her,

losing patience, probably not used to dealing with such ‘petty’ transactions and unwilling to waste more time on

have three seconds to decide, or the deal’s off.” He glanced at his watch, his eyelids drooping with disinterest, as he counted

1/2

“Three-two-one…

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

stood there, her face the picture of betrayal.

emerged, dragging her suitcase

He hadn’t actually seen anything earlier, but the moment he heard they were going to sell

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

days,” Curtis pocketed his phone, “exclusive rights. Delete the photo from your phone.”

all too happy to

to the other, puzzled by their