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

Chapter 246

Leanne stared blankly as the magician pulled a small tabby cat out of his hat, her patience wearing thin.

“Just go.” she said.

He tentatively asked, “You mean, you will leave too?”

Leanne stood up. “Yeah.”

The magician, who had never faced such a challenge in his career, quickly packed his props, tucked the cat under his arm, and headed for the door.

The cold, grey hue of the skyscrapers in the business district seemed almost alienating, with only a few well-dressed city folks hurrying by, some sipping on their coffees, others glued to their smartphones.

Leanne hailed a cab to ElitePinnacle. The receptionist, the same young lady as last time, recognized her instantly. After all, Leanne’s distinct appearance and aura made her stand out in any crowd, leaving a lasting impression.

“Hello.”

“Is Curtis around?” Leanne inquired.

“Yes, yes, of course.”

Remembering their last encounter, the receptionist treated Leanne with the utmost respect, not asking if she had an appointment, and she even escorted Leanne to the elevator, swiping her access card with a smile, and wished her well as she went up.

was that excited to see her.

her first time upstairs. ElitePinnacle occupied a grand eight floors in the

vast floor-to-ceiling windows offered a bright view of the

instructing his secretary when he spotted

“Mrs. Richardson.”

Curtis inside?” Leanne cut to the

be wrapping up soon.

him, heading straight for

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or courtesy to knock,

looked up in confusion

unannounced, especially not with

naive employee overstepping boundaries, one of the vice presidents scowled. “Which department are you from?

CEO’s office?”

from a sofa against the window answered. “She can.”

president was confused.

“She’s from the boss’ side.”

vice president had nothing to say