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?”

“I… I have a license, but I’ve never really

thin. His rebellious past was as if finally

Get in,” he resigned himself, heading to the driver’s

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

and he gingerly climbed into the

floored the accelerator, racing towards

frantic arrival, the hospital staff demanded an upfront payment of $10,000, but the man’s bank account fell short.

“That $10,000 won’t even cover the

of desperation, Curtis handed over his card, “How much will she need until discharge? Is

respond, his impatience took over, “Never mind.

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on it.”

that’s way too much. We don’t need all that!”

clearly overwhelmed by the gesture.

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

be paying you, not the other way around. I can’t afford to cover your car… I’ve done plenty of wrong

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

vehicle is not a big deal,