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

Chapter 199

“Huh?” The intern was flummoxed.

Chapter 199

She hadn’t even considered it because the rumor mill at the hospital had churned out tales of Leanne’s husband being a short, balding man with a beer gut, the proverbial toad with a lily pad.

And word was they were already divorced.

Fearing Curtis would linger and blurt out something else, Leanne took a deep breath and tried to keep her voice steady and calm as she enunciated each word.

“You can leave now. More patients are waiting, so please don’t waste everyone’s time.”

Wearing a look of concern, Curtis asked her, “So, Dr. Castillo, do you think there’s a cure for my condition?”

Leanne wanted to tell him his condition was fatal and he would drop dead.

Before she could speak, Curtis added, “If there was no cure, I might need to come for more check-ups.”

Leanne bit back her frustration and shouted, “There’s no disease in this world that’s 100% incurable.”

Curtis wasn’t entirely happy with the answer, but it wasn’t a death sentence either. One percent chance was still a chance.

Though she spoke out of sheer necessity, her words were out there, and she couldn’t go. back on them.

he

I’ll be going then?” he

lifted just enough to shoot him

Scram.

clicked his tongue but left

confused intern approached Leanne for some solidarity.

that guy’s nuts, too, right?”

they wrapped up the last appointment, it was past noon. Leanne massaged her shoulders as she stepped out of the clinic, only to spot a conspicuous figure

mid-step and told the intern, who hadn’t noticed yet.

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to take care of.”

intern said without suspicion, “Okay,” and walked

Curtis saw Leanne, he got up leisurely. Leanne turned and headed in the opposite direction, through the corridor and the

a relaxed pace, pushing open the door only to take

against the wall, taking the solid beating that allowed her to vent her anger. His neatly pressed suit trousers bore the marks of

shoes.

“Easy the

he said. “You’ll hurt your

livid. “Can’t you stop interfering with my work? I’m on the

my messages, and won’t talk to me. If you keep this up, I’ll go insane,” Curtis said, wrapping an arm around her waist and leaning in to coax her. “Just this once. I promise I won’t bother you at work