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 across the table,

around them, an odd, repelling magnetic

and detached, barely hid a smirk,

and the towel were

flickering towards Jeremy as he placed the

spilling the drink on Curtis, and

a “Thanks.”

he leaned back into the sofa resting

stars.

the ornate glass in hi fingers, his gaze drifting towards Jeremy, “Haven’t seen you around in a while. How com you didn’t bring your girlfriend

glanced at

a tone that seemed like catching up with an old friend, teased, “Was it Yuna? Or Luna? You’ve had quite a few girlfriends; hard

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scandalous about that. But bringing it

We broke up six months ago. I’m

intended for a specific listener.

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