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.

lashes, got distracted by a pastry Leanne handed her: “Drop

newly published academic papers. Joy, feeling under the weather, groaned while resting on her leg, and Selina was busy stirring up

Selina frowned, “What’s this?”

Leanne

and the Wright families were seen dining at the

jerked up. “What?!”

paparazzi had snapped photos

Suzan and her parents were clearly visible, while from

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Jennifer appeared

the Wrights intended to marry their eldest daughter to Curtis Richardson, a top bachelor of Stonebridge, rumored to have divorced his previous wife. The relation between the two families was described as long-standing and friendly,

did show both parties seemingly enjoying a cheerful

briefly before returning her focus to her reading

two were visibly agitated.

his feeling to you and said that he only ever loved you? How come he’s discussing marriage with

probably not his

marry Suzan, why bother tampering with thermometers and haunting her with his presence?

no worries, I’ve got a keen eye for jerks. Thinks he can play

Leanne just sighed.

her phone pinged with a

texted: [Good