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

Chapter 288

After she left, Curtis finished his breakfast alone, getting himself a bowl of Mrs. Richardson’s special hot tea from the pot.

Without rushing, he snapped a photo first.

Devin had been bedridden with the flu for a few days, inadvertently resetting his body clock to Emberland time, waking up at the crack of dawn feeling utterly hopeless.

It had been years since he’d seen the morning. Even the gaming servers were deserted.

Bored out of his mind, he decided to scroll through his social media feed.

Just a couple of swipes in, his eyes widened, bringing his phone closer for a better look.

Curtis rarely updated his social media, and when he did, it was usually dull industry news, like a barely alive finance marketing account suddenly showing signs of life.

The latest post stood out like a sore thumb among a list of financial news updates. A seemingly ordinary bowl of honey fruit tea, captioned, “Mrs. Richardson’s Love in a Bowl”

After posting, Curtis tossed his phone aside and savored the sweet tea, oblivious to the stir his rare update caused among his friends.

Curtis found comfort in his solitude at home.

medical books, watched her favorite TV shows, and even arranged her vanity in order from tallest to

the fever patch Leanne had applied the night before; his temperature had dropped significantly by

the ear thermometer was

health. Who was he supposed to impress by not being as

that

usual laid-back tone, ‘What’s

flu. Why didn’t you

institute to find out what kind of

to be healthy?” Jennifer asked,

did,” said

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Castillo was a

and hadn’t returned home yet. Probably wouldn’t at all.

the neighborhood. Though the buildings were old, the environment was pleasant,

on work all the time. You need to

know,” Curtis asked, “How’s Grandma doing?

to eat again,” Jennifer sighed, “She’s just being difficult. If she doesn’t see