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

Chapter 261

The room, initially buzzing with an indescribable energy, settled into a calm as the camera started rolling.

Curtis scanned the room, his gaze landing on a peculiar sight, and raised an eyebrow, “What’s the gig here?”

Devin pushed him towards the center of the room onto a couch, “You’re in the hot seat today. Time for an interview.”

“To get an interview, you gotta go through my secretary first for an appointment,” Curtis replied, not really in the mood for games, making a move to stand up.

However, Devin pulled out a surprising prop from behind, placing it on his head.

It was a mask made from a picture of Leanne, paired with a biker jacket, creating a bizarre ensemble as he faced Curtis.

Curtis’ gaze fixed on the mask for a second before breaking into laughter, “Looking for a beating, huh?”

Nonetheless, he settled down on the couch, his tone noticeably softer, “I’ve got a couple of meetings later. Let’s not drag this.”

Devin clipped a mic onto Curtis’ collar as he leaned back on the couch, eyeing the picture

of Leanne on Devin.

“Where did you get that? It’s quite haunting on you.’

under his breath, “Your stare is

was captured before Curtis found out about Leanne’s depression. At that time, he exuded a vibrant and carefree energy, his

at Devin’s comment,

in for Leanne today,” Devin declared, positioning himself as the host and shouting towards

a sheet of prepared questions, Devin

handsome features, his eyes shimmering under the carefully

as he looked at Devin,

“You.”

the

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through the laughter, “Shut up,

two people weren’t

screen, Devin tried to steer the interview back on track, “Let’s

Option A: Leanne. Option B…

interrupted with a

finish

else is on the list,

by his answer, “This guy really knows his game.”

chicken, whispered back, equally conflicted,