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, as if

as the elevator arrived, they dashed in

the elevator doors had closed did Joy breathe a sigh

the hell out of me! Would

kneeling. The

“Pack your bags,

come after

a meeting, he clearly looked beat. There was no

office, but everyone treaded lightly around him, fearful of becoming the

mood, as if a cloud

even handling a lost project with unusual

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the meeting, Caleb suggested gently, “Mr. Richardson, your car’s been sent for repairs

was reminded of something.

the pregnant lady from

birth, mother and daughter are both healthy,” Caleb reported.

warmed the air, Curtis sat back, lost

health supplements,” he

his word and stayed out of