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?”

gaze lingered on Jeremy across the table, charged with an unspoken

them, an odd, repelling magnetic field seemed to surround

and detached, barely hid a smirk,

martini and the towel were promptly delivered.

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

spilling the drink on

muttered a

back into the sofa resting his left hand on the table edge, his

stars.

his gaze drifting towards Jeremy, “Haven’t seen you around in a while. How com

at

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

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nothing scandalous about that. But bringing it up in front of Leanne felt

Jeremy replied, “Her name was Wendy. We broke

seemed intended for a specific

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