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

Chapter 183

Clad in a three-piece suit of dark gray with a subtle pattern, the fabric screamed sophistication, his coat casually draped over his arm. Standing there, he made even the heartthrob actor with a godly visage adored by legions of fans seem a shade less luminous.

Joy, a self-confessed fangirl, felt her loyalties waver, “How can he outshine that jerk? That’s just not on. I’m not his fan anymore.”

“Curtis really is quite the looker,” Selina nudged Leanne, “Your lovestruck phase was understandable.”

Leanne was puzzled though. Wasn’t he supposed to return tomorrow?

Curtis had indeed planned to come back the next day.

But as soon as he hung up the phone, the thought of Jeremy being right there with her, cheering for Selina’s modest venture as if they were family, got the better of him.

He simply couldn’t stay put.

The regional director of the brand was introduced to Curtis by an acquaintance and eagerly shook hands with him. The others at the table followed suit, engaging in polite small talk.

Even Larissa seemed to know him, sharing a laugh over several exchanges.

The influencers across from Leanne started whispering among themselves.

“Who’s that guy? Someone important?”

Selina was about to chime in when someone else beat her to it.

“Mr. Richardson. He’s impressive.”

are we

Richardsons of VectorVista Bank.”

“That woman is Lisa. Started as a model for an online store, signed with an influencer agency, and then hit it big. She latched onto

free, only to be dumped shortly after for an even

Leanne, “Learn a thing or two.

winked at Devin, and Devin ended up

there.”

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so hard she

a wave of laughter, but seeing how happy she was, she started laughing

of the table glanced at

just sighed, “Going out with you two, I’m always worried

influencers continued their

old money, right?”

off young.” Lisa, having mingled with socialites, had heard some gossip, “His family arranged it. Lost a power struggle

juicy rumor stunned both Joy and

however, seemed unfazed, adding, “No need for pity.

turned their gaze her way.

you know? You know him?”

quess that’s it.”

better but simply replied, “I guess.

while chatting, his gaze swept the room,

locked eyes with him, and he signaled her over with a flick