Chapter 291

Curtis swiped his tongue over a molar, a sinking feeling in his gut.

Locking eyes with Leanne’s unimpressed gaze he reluctantly let her insert the digital

thermometer into his ear.

Once she saw the readout-104 degrees Fahrenheit, a full three degrees higher than the old mercury thermometer would show-her suspicion was confirmed.

Why had his fever not broken in three days? Because the thermometer was tampered with.

How could a perfectly good thermometer be off by three whole degrees unless someone messed with it?

Caught red-handed, Curtis leaned back against the couch with a resigned click of his tongue, “Busted.”

Leanne wanted to be mad, but somehow, she wasn’t surprised. Messing around like this was just so… Curtis.

She tapped the thermometer against him, “Enjoy the blacklist.”

When Caleb got the call, he wasn’t far from Golden Grove Manors. Turning around at the next intersection, he made his way back.

Curtis was slowly packing the last few days’ clothes and essentials into his suitcase.

Leanne watched as Caleb carried the luggage out.

Curtis put on his jacket, methodically fastening the buttons, his gaze lingering on her.

His eyes held a tumult of emotions, but in the end, he simply ruffled her hair, saying, “Mak sure to eat.”

being such a pest about staying, was

closed, leaving the house

bedroom and the living room, Leanne

then, the oven

on the stove, the beef

was smooth as silk, the greens already prepped and marinated, just needing a

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the golden-brown, fragrant sight

toast.

had made her dinner. It was still in the oven when she kicked him

next morning, Curtis arrived at the office, flipping through the latest due diligence report that had just

Curtis’ attention was drawn to a paper bag on his desk,

“Medicine,” Caleb said.

to inspect the bag.

Take as needed. Do not take if not feverish.

times a

Three times a day…

his

a moment before answering truthfully, “Your wife called this morning. Said you forgot your medication yesterday and asked me

through Caleb than lift his blacklist

his gaze lingering

sun streamed through the glass walls, and Caleb felt

for a moment

remember you have two WhatsApp accounts, one for work and

Mr.

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