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.

wide with panic, as if they

elevator

until the elevator doors had closed did Joy

of me! Would he come after us?”

kneeling. The shock had

looked serious. “Pack your bags, we’re getting

didn’t come

at a meeting, he clearly looked beat. There was no hiding the bags under his

everyone treaded lightly around him, fearful of becoming the target of his unvented anger.

Curtis was in a foul mood, as if

didn’t lash out, even handling a lost project

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“Mr. Richardson, your car’s been sent for repairs after

reminded of something.

the pregnant lady

and daughter are both healthy,” Caleb reported. “Her husband called

the air, Curtis sat back, lost in thought as he gazed out

over some health supplements,”

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