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

Chapter 224

“I wasn’t look for him,” Leanne said, diverting her gaze.

Devin, ever the social butterfly, didn’t wait for an invite to join their table; he just plopped down with his usual flair.

Not only did he seat himself, but he also gestured for others to join.

Joy, momentarily forgetting her complaints, stood with hands on hips, glaring. “Did we say you could sit here?”

Devin scoffed. “In Stonebridge, I’ve never needed permission to sit anywhere.”

Joy retorted, “Why don’t you go sit on Curtis’ head then?”

Caught off guard, Devin had to think fast. “If you think you’re brave enough to sit on Leanne’s head, well, I can play that game, too.”

Leanne couldn’t help but ponder Joy’s proposition, feeling a mix of amusement and resignation. “…Just sit down.”

“I can’t believe I couldn’t out-argue him,” Joy muttered, clearly annoyed. “Must be Austin throwing me off my game!”

Devin glanced at the drink menu with disdain, finding none to his, or as he put it, ‘Mr. Perez’s standards.’

is this?

his head. “We don’t carry

Devin said, sliding over a black card.

vibe from this group clearly not your average

ordering, Devin leaned towards Leanne,

–

he added, “He

grip tightened on her cocktail glass, her

face. She gritted her teeth, “You didn’t have to tell me

about?”

Leanne responded quickly.

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lift of his eyebrow, draped one leg over the other. “Secrets between me and

too late that his comment might have crossed a line.

loyal to Curtis

words,”

the proverbial rebel, shot back, “Now