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

Chapter 255

Joy stopped her tirade mid-rant when the person in question bolted, leaving her fuming.

Then there was that assistant, looking like he couldn’t decide if he was more human or hound, who had the audacity to bring a recorder, suggesting she finish her rant into it so they could play it back for Mr. Richardson later

As if! Nothing about that recorder was as gratifying as punchable Curtis. How was she supposed to unleash her fury on a piece of plastic?

“Mark my words, we’ll see who’s faster next time!”

By the time Joy returned, she was doubly incensed.

Because Selina had just spilled the beans about Leanne’s past struggle with severe depression during their car ride, slapping her thigh in frustration for not having joined in on bashing Curtis earlier.

“Why didn’t you tell me sooner? And I was feeling guilty about our last bar hop. But now, I see I was right all along! He doesn’t deserve Leanne!”

When they got back to Golden Grove Manors, Leanne had just woken up from a nap.

Selina was still going on about it, and Joy barely managed to stop her from continuing in front of Leanne.

Leanne, hearing bits of their conversation, turned back to her task after ensuring both her friends were in one piece.

“Don’t bother next time. He’s not as nice as you think,” Leanne finally said.

Curtis, with all his pride, rarely resorted to physical confrontations. But when he did, he didn’t hold back. Leanne knew of at least two incidents. One involved a high school bully who ended up with a ruined lineage, only settled after the Richardson family coughed up a fortune. The other was that Derek found himself amidst shattered glass, an image

Leanne inadvertently witnessed.

“Definitely not going next time,” Joy assured with her lips, “Arguing with him is too draining. I’m starving. What’s for dinner?”

You guys go

by making me fat,” Joy accused, half-joking, “If I’m packing on

“If you’re not eating, either

Leanne sighed, defeated.

dragged out by her friends

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to

meal, Leanne found herself digging in more than she expected.

where Selina and Joy’s off-key singing

left, Leanne’s head was pounding, but the buzzing vibe had somehow livened

Joy suggested they hit up a street food vendor for some grilled delights and beer, the chill of the night contrasting with the warmth of

was almost 2 am by the

Leanne felt light-hearted, waving goodbye to her friends as she got

the car.

noticing a figure sitting by

recall how long he

for ages, until the neighbor’s kid informed him that Leanne and her friends were out.

he was super eager to see her, but as time went

more patient.

owed Leanne thousands of nights of waiting. Sitting here was the

early morning chill bit through his uncoated form, his suit damp and clinging like

second skin.

his shallow breaths and the approaching footsteps of the person he longed to see.