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

Chapter 306

“Ever since I was born, you’ve pretty much been like family to me,” said Curtis, his voice tinged with disbelief. “Now that I can’t marry Suzan, are you cutting your relationship with

me?”

“I didn’t mean that,” Harrington quickly replied.

Despite the discomfort brewing within him, he knew better than to sour his long-standing relationship with the Richardson family. Pleasantries were necessary, even if just on the

surface.

Jennifer spoke with her usual poise, “Even though it didn’t work out between you and Suzan, let’s not let this incident estrange our families after all these years.”

Claudine could only agree, murmuring, “You’re right.”

“Last time, the caregiver who looked after grandma was excellent, attentive and efficient, with impeccable references. Mrs. Wright can’t manage everything on her own. I’ve brought someone along to help out for the next few days.” Curtis added, “I’ve got some free time these days. I’ll swing by in the evenings to pick up Leanne from work. Just call if you need anything.”

His offer seemed generous, but it was also a subtle warning.

Leanne pulled up Harrington’s medical reports on her computer, quickly reviewing the results from the slit lamp examination and the fluorescein angiography photos.

After a brief review, she determined the severity and scope of Harrington’s eye inflammation.

the foot of the bed, hands in his trouser pockets, eyes

“So far, there’s no sign of infection, but we still need to run some tests on your rheumatic

the stern looks he gave her that morning to a more cooperative demeanor

read their expressions, but she knew this wasn’t a sudden tùrnaround. More like a temporary peace treaty, probably due to Curtis and Jennifer

hospital room, Jennifer gave her a few instructions

lingered by the wall, his eyes following Leanne. Jennifer,

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to work, Curtis strolled up behind her, casually inquiring, “I hear

where the gossip had stemmed from, Leanne dismissed it without

studied her expression, finding no trace of

you a hard time?” he asked.

Claudine’s speechless frustration in the office, it seemed she was

Wright family often outweighed any personal grievances.

“No worse than what you’ve

a smile spread across his face, perhaps pleased

and pulled her close, his eyes gleaming as he looked down at her. “I’m a villain

that she didn’t care about punishing him.

I’m not allowed

ridiculous punishment!