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

Chapter 225

Leanne kept her movements minimal, nearly invisible amidst the bar’s raucous

atmosphere.

Curtis glanced down at the large wine stain on his jeans, pausing for a moment before speaking, “You’re pretty welcoming today, hitting me with a drink right off the bat.”

He was quite good at patting himself on the back. Leanne rolled her eyes, “Who said anything about buying you a drink?”

“Well then, allow me,” Curtis flagged down the bartender, about to place an order.

That’s when he locked eyes with Jeremy.

The bartender, tablet in hand, approached them politely, “What can I get for you two?”

Jeremy said, “Another martini, please.”

Turning to Curtis, the bartender asked, “And for you, sir?”

way, instead, his gaze lingered on Jeremy

bar buzzing around them, an odd, repelling

cold and detached, barely hid a smirk, “A

martini and the towel were

cleaning his pants methodically, his gaze flickering towards Jeremy as he placed

surprised by Jeremy’s thoughtfulness, realizing he noticed her spilling the drink on Curtis, and felt a

muttered a

sofa

stars.

in hi fingers, his gaze drifting towards Jeremy, “Haven’t seen

glanced at Leanne instinctively.

up with an old friend, teased, “Was it Yuna? Or Luna? You’ve had quite a few girlfriends; hard to keep track.”

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dated before; nothing scandalous about that. But bringing it up in front of Leanne felt pointed.

name was Wendy. We broke up six months ago. I’m single now.’

seemed intended for a

a sly smile playing on his lips, “What’s your type then? How about a doctor? My wife’s hospital has plenty of eligible