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

Chapter 286

Leanne had just finished making dinner and came over to call him.

Burning up with a fever, Curtis had zero appetite but still mustered the strength to sit at the dining table.

Watching Leanne bring over the food and set up the cutlery felt like a blessing.

She made a comforting stewed beef, accompanied by a side of sautéed green beans.

Perhaps because the beef was thrown in without browning first, the taste was a bit off, but it was within what you’d expect from Leanne’s usual efforts – perfectly edible.

Curtis didn’t seem to notice, finishing the last bit of the soup from his bowl.

Leanne was a bit surprised. “You’ve got a good appetite.”

“Eating your cooking is a blessing; how could not have a good appetite?” Curtis replied, a soft smile in his eyes, “I’ll eat whatever you make. Am I good or what?”

Not only playing the pity card but also acting cute now.

After clearing the dishes, Leanne said with a poker face, “Tomorrow I’ll borrow some dog food from the neighbors for you.”

treating me

you’re reading too much into it. “Maybe

had cleaned up the kitchen, she found Curtis had changed into comfy pajama

his arrival, he had been more obedient than Leanne

took her

Curtis again. He was sleeping deeply,

much reduced.

the stage when the body ached the most, yet he was surprisingly quiet.

his neck, then carefully lifted his

on his thighs

was covered up well, she turned off the

a cool and soft touch, like drifting in

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the sensation

she felt unbearably hot, as

dreamt she was a pigeon tied to a spit, roasting all

for her phone but