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

Chapter 258

A deep sense of powerlessness overwhelmed Curtis as he slowly released her hand under her cool, indifferent gaze.

“Is this my punishment?” he asked bitterly.

Though his hands were cold, Leanne felt a chill upon letting go.

She didn’t answer, just turned and entered her house, leaving him behind.

The door closed in front of Curtis, cutting off the warm light and air, leaving him enveloped in a cold so fierce it felt like an army of frost had besieged him from all

directions.

He felt as cold as if he’d just been dragged out of an ice cellar, dejectedly kneeling outside the door, his whole being a picture of desolation.

He raised a hand to massage his throbbing temple, his voice hoarse but eerily cold.

“Have you two seen enough?”

In the elevator lobby, Joy, quick on her feet, yanked Selina back, frantically pressing the

elevator button.

clung to her, eyes wide with panic,

elevator arrived,

did Joy

hell out of me! Would he come

Curtis, always so proud and aloof, reduced to kneeling. The shock had

bags, we’re getting out of here!”

didn’t come

a meeting, he clearly looked beat. There was no hiding the bags under his eyes and how absolutely

but everyone treaded lightly around him, fearful of becoming the

mood, as if a cloud loomed over him on an otherwise sunny

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Richardson, your car’s been sent for

reminded of something.

the pregnant lady from yesterday?”

mother and daughter are both healthy,” Caleb reported. “Her husband called this morning to express

sat back, lost in

health supplements,” he suggested.

Curtis kept his word