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

Chapter 309

Jeremy was about to leave Harrington’s place when he turned around, his gaze colliding with hers across the bustling corridor. He froze.

It had been over two months since their last encounter. Their sudden meeting left them. initially speechless.

Leanne approached with a composed smile. “Here to see Mr. Wright?”

“My dad’s been swamped, so I’m filling in for him,” Jeremy replied with the ease of an old friend. “How have you been?”

“Pretty good,” she answered. Life hadn’t changed much in two months, nothing noteworthy at least.

Leanne asked, “When did you get back? Selina didn’t say anything.”

“Landed yesterday.” Jeremy’s tone carried a hint of frustration, “She was out all night partying. I wasn’t home when I left this morning.”

Their conversation was brief, void of the subtle tensions that marked their previous

encounters.

‘Next time we meet, treat me like a normal friend.’

They both seemed to have managed that.

“Are you heading out?” Leanne remarked, “Mr. Wright seemed uncomfortable after his medicines. I’ll check on him.”

a disheveled man hurried down the hallway carrying

steaming teapot.

unexpectedly, veering towards

hot water that steamed up in white fumes.

thought, Jeremy instinctively yanked

splash, but a

ankle.

fabric of her spring pants soaked

mumbled an apology and dashed off, as if avoiding further

unfolded so quickly, Leanne barely had time to

the consequences on

severe.

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asked, his voice laced

the puddle,

noticed another

hallway.

from a rainy day seeped into the building, necessitating

his handsome face devoid of

her immediately, but Curtis’ stormy

and encountering Leanne had been