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?”

didn’t look his way, instead, his gaze lingered on Jeremy across

them, an odd, repelling magnetic field seemed

and detached, barely hid a smirk, “A

the towel were

towards Jeremy as he

was surprised by Jeremy’s thoughtfulness, realizing he noticed her spilling the drink on

muttered a “Thanks.”

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

stars.

his gaze drifting towards Jeremy, “Haven’t seen you around in

at Leanne

tone that seemed like catching up with an old friend, teased, “Was it Yuna? Or

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before; nothing scandalous about that.

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

intended for a specific listener.

smile playing on his lips, “What’s your type then? How about a doctor? My wife’s hospital has plenty of eligible single ladies. I could set you up.”