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?”

his gaze lingered on Jeremy across the table, charged with

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

eyes, cold and detached, barely

the martini and the

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

her spilling the drink on

a

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

stars.

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

at

tone that seemed 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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before; nothing scandalous about that. But bringing it up in front of

moment, Jeremy replied, “Her name was Wendy. We broke up

for a

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