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

Chapter 271

Leanne was baffled, “What are you talking about?”

Curtis replied with a smirk, “It’s dark out, perfect time for some spooky stories.”

Leanne was speechless.

As Leanne got into her car, she glanced in the rearview mirror to see Curtis standing in the warm, yellow glow of the porch light. She watched his figure until she turned the corner and he was out of sight.

The real estate agency had been making swift progress. The interested buyer was eager and hoped to meet with her. Leanne managed to carve out some time for the meeting.

The rendezvous was set at the agency’s office. The agent, a man in his forties with a lean build and a face that was almost too eager to please, was waiting at the door.

As soon as Leanne’s car pulled up, he rushed to open her door, “The clients have been waiting for you, Ms. Castillo. Right this way.”

Leanne was led upstairs to a private meeting room where a couple was seated, their

backs to them. The woman, from just her silhouette, appeared young and attractive, her figure accentuated by a tight-fitting dress. In contrast, the man next to her seemed a bit on the shorter, plumper side.

Hearing their approach, the woman turned and eagerly linked arms with Leanne, “Oh, Mrs. Richardson, we meet again.”

Leanne frowned slightly.

“It’s Lisa, remember? We met at that gala earlier this year.”

It was the remembering that made Leanne furrow her brow. They weren’t close enough to warrant such familiarity.

she took a

chirped, pointing to the man beside Lisa, “This is Mr. Albert,

fifties, carried the unmistakable aura of a corporate president. He nodded at Leanne,

wedding ring on

eager to begin negotiations, said, “Albert is quite sincere about buying this property. However, he was

as they come. I fell in love with it

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lost interest in the others,” Lisa said,

respond, instead asking

glanced at Albert, who gave

his seat, “Albert was hoping you could drop the price

said flatly, “I’m not looking to sell in a

the pinnacle of luxury in Stonebridge, very expensive. Since Albert is genuinely interested and we’re all friends here, let’s skip the formalities. How much can you lower the price by?”

nice, the market is down. There are luxury homes sitting unsold for years. Expecting to get

intention of haggling over the

observing the couple for a moment, she asked bluntly, “May I ask what is the

let me

looked a bit peeved. “What’s that got to do with

to me,”

celebrities and the wealthy couldn’t afford a villa

to meddle in others’ affairs.

worn for years, whereas Lisa only sported a flashy engagement ring on her middle finger, seemingly desperate

what appeared to be a mistress felt like a slap in