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?”

instead, his gaze lingered on Jeremy across the table,

the bar buzzing around them, an odd, repelling magnetic field seemed to

barely

the towel were

pants methodically, his gaze flickering towards Jeremy as he placed the cocktail in

Jeremy’s thoughtfulness, realizing he noticed her spilling the

muttered a “Thanks.”

on the table, he leaned back into the sofa resting his left hand on the table

stars.

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

at Leanne instinctively.

old friend, teased, “Was it Yuna? Or Luna?

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that. But bringing

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

seemed intended for a specific listener.

“What’s your type then? How about a doctor? My wife’s hospital has plenty of eligible single ladies. I could set