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

Chapter 254

Seconds felt like an eternity, each ticking away taking a piece of Curtis’ heart with it.

He was headed back to that leafy suburb and towards the modest yet cozy house that felt

more like a home than any place ever had.

Exhaling a breath heavy with frustration, he turned back, his brows knitted in

determination as he made his way to them.

The pregnant woman was in such agony she couldn’t speak, clutching at her husband’s shirt with a vice-like grip, a dark crimson stain spreading beneath her.

Without a second thought, Curtis scooped her up and strode towards his car.

The man stood frozen with a mix of shock and fear painting across his face.

Impatient, Curtis glanced back, “What are you waiting for? Open the door.”

Confused yet compliant, the man hurried to open the backseat door under Curtis’ stern command.

Carefully, Curtis placed the woman in the car and asked, “Got a driver’s license? Do you know how to drive?”

then hesitated, “I… I have a license, but I’ve

finally

he resigned himself, heading to the

winged Bentley emblem before. But the shiny and high-end finish screamed expensive. It must

the car, barely allowing his body to touch the plush leather

as they were settled, Curtis floored the

an upfront payment of $10,000, but the man’s bank account

$10,000 won’t even cover the surgery

“How

impatience took over, “Never mind. Just put

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on it.”

like, “No way, that’s way too much. We don’t need all that!”

clearly overwhelmed by the gesture.

compensation. Your e-bike’s probably wrecked. Go buy a new one,” Curtis said, attempting

red light. I should be paying you, not the other way around. I

in the man’s eyes as he clutched his worn-out wallet, ready to kneel

street next time. Losing a vehicle is not a big deal, but losing your wife