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

Curtis directly, fearing he might not be as gentlemanly and

a more indirect

out her phone, opened a conversation she’d silenced, and

cautious message.

Amy rushed over, “Dr. Castillo, there’s an

“I’m on it.”

investigation, hurrying off

finally checked her phone,

sent in her

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Mrs. Brown has

had replied, even filling in the blanks

[And then?]

planning a

need me to prepare a sack for you?]

a loss for words.

Curtis

didn’t bring any flowers, leaving Leanne to wonder if

Jada was sensitive, Leanne decided

a window to visit the pediatric oncology ward.

of imported snacks, from which Leanne picked the ones with the

to enter, she paused at the door, catching

dressed man sat beside the white hospital bed, his noble demeanor stark against the hospital’s backdrop. He

orange.

up, frustrated, “Sir, I can’t bring Dr. Castillo

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