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

Chapter 292

Spring was in full bloom, with the scent of flowers growing more intense each day, and daylight stretching longer into the evenings.

Leanne clocked out early, and Joy and Selina were once again crashing at her place for

dinner.

Joy arrived with a heavy nasal voice, immediately looking for a thermometer: “Let’s see if my fever’s gone down.”

Leanne saw her grabbing the ear thermometer and was about to stop her, but Joy had already taken her temperature.

“Holy mackerel! 108 degrees! Am I gonna kick the bucket?”

Leanne quickly took the thermometer, replacing it with a new one she’d purchased, “This

one’s busted.”

After retaking her temperature, it read 101.3 degrees. Joy clutched her chest, shaken: “What the heck is up with this thermometer? Almost gave me a heart attack.”

“She’s got the flu, too,” Selina sighed, shaking her head. “The three musketeers of Stonebridge, all down for the count.”

“Did I get you sick?” Guilt washed over Leanne.

Joy was evasive, avoiding eye contact. “I’m fine…”

Leanne understood.

by a pastry Leanne handed her: “Drop it, let’s

settled on the sofa to skim through some newly published academic papers. Joy, feeling under the weather, groaned while resting on her leg, and Selina was busy stirring up chats on various

frowned, “What’s

Leanne

phone over. “This news piece my friend shared. The Richardson and the Wright families were seen dining at

head jerked up. “What?!”

paparazzi had snapped photos from an angle that caught

Suzan and her parents were clearly visible, while

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only Jennifer appeared in

daughter to Curtis Richardson, a top bachelor of Stonebridge, rumored to have divorced his previous wife. The relation between the two families was described

did show both parties seemingly enjoying

before returning her focus

two were

only ever loved you? How come he’s discussing marriage with Suzan

not his

he wanted to marry Suzan, why bother tampering with thermometers and haunting her

no worries, I’ve got a keen eye for jerks.

Leanne just sighed.

her phone pinged with

texted: [Good evening]