Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back!

Chapter 234

After asking Jada, Leanne could tell by her shifty eyes and go

demeanor that Jada was hiding something. Not wanting to press the issue and make her uncomfortable, Leanne let it slide.

Jada was a terrible liar, and her expression had given her away.

The real question was, why had Jada suddenly started bringing her flowers every day, and where exactly were these flowers coming from?

The answer seemed to be closer than she thought, with a prime suspect right under her

nose.

Linking this to Curtis made everything fall into place, but how did he come to know Jada?

Holding a bouquet of baby’s breath, Leanne walked towards her office, deep in thought.

Amy had mentioned that Curtis had visited the pediatric oncology ward, coincidentally around the same time that mysterious “philanthropist” had appeared…

It all seemed to connect.

But was it really so simple? That a single visit by Curtis would lead him to meet Jada and decide to play the good Samaritan?

Since when did Curtis, known for his cold-heartedness, develop such a compassionate

streak?

Fitting him into this narrative made sense, yet there was no concrete evidence to back it

Remembering the awkwardness of her last inquiry about flowers with Jeremy, she

not be as gentlemanly and could use it to

a

phone, opened a conversation she’d silenced, and started

cautious message.

Castillo, there’s an emergency patient

“I’m on it.”

to drop her investigation, hurrying

finally checked her phone, she realized

had been sent in her haste.

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department’s Mrs. Brown has

even filling in the blanks for

[And then?]

a kidnapping?]

you need me to prepare a sack for

was at a loss for

did she ever think Curtis was capable of charity?

next day, Jada didn’t bring any flowers, leaving Leanne to wonder if her suspicions

was sensitive, Leanne decided

went smoothly, giving her a window to visit the pediatric

had brought her a bunch of imported snacks, from which Leanne picked the ones

she was about to enter, she paused at the door, catching a glimpse

dressed man sat beside the white hospital bed, his noble demeanor stark against the hospital’s backdrop. He looked relaxed, legs crossed, watching Jada

orange.

bring Dr. Castillo flowers anymore. She began to sense something

leisurely, “If you don’t help me, how can we