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 were being

the elevator arrived, they

until the elevator doors had closed did Joy breathe a sigh of

the hell out of

reduced to kneeling. The shock

serious. “Pack your bags, we’re

Curtis didn’t come after

he clearly looked beat. There was no hiding the

everyone treaded lightly around him, fearful of becoming the target of

as if a cloud loomed over him on an otherwise sunny

surprisingly, he didn’t lash out, even handling a lost

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gently, “Mr. Richardson, your car’s been sent for repairs after that crash. Maybe you should get checked at the hospital.”

reminded of

the pregnant lady from yesterday?”

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

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

over some health supplements,” he suggested.

Curtis kept his word and stayed out