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

Chapter 310

Suzan’s reaction was smooth without a hint of suspicion. “Where did this water on the floor come from?”

Approaching the scene, Jeremy quickly explained, “It was just a moment of panic. Don’t get the wrong idea.”

“Of course not. Thanks for grabbing her when you did, I appreciate it,” Curtis replied with a charming grace, the gloominess from moments before seeming like an illusion.

He pulled Leanne closer, examining her with a look of concern. “Did you get burned?”

Before Leanne had a chance to reply, he stooped down, lifting up the bottom of her wet

pants.

Her ankle was reddened, a stark contrast to her pale skin.

Leanne was relieved that not too much water had spilled on her, but suddenly she found herself being lifted off the ground.

Curtis, seeing the glaring red, felt a pain as if it were his burn.

He exhaled a heavy breath, his arms sliding under her knees. Without a second thought, he hoisted her up and headed briskly towards the elevator.

Curious eyes followed them. The clinic’s nurses and many patients recognized Leanne as a lead doctor who was now mortified.

watching. Put me down. I can walk she whispered.

furrowed his brows. “Where’s the burn

serious. I’ll just apply some ointment when I get

If not, I’m going to have to carry you around until we find it.”

was dark as if the whole world owed him money. Knowing she couldn’t argue, Leanne buried her face against his suit, praying not to be seen

of colleagues from other departments. I can

glanced down, seeing her utterly mortified. His icy demeanor

me what

spectacle of a woman in a hospital uniform being carried by

face in his chest, Leanne

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Sandra bitterly updating medical records and Amy munching on

Curtis carried Leanne in, both

office fell silent, their gazes locked on the

placed Leanne on a chair and knelt down, carefully

burn with cold water, eyeing what looked like the start. of blisters. She looked up at Amy, “Could you grab me

coughing violently before gasping, “Right away!” Then,

and perhaps a bit envious, moved closer. “Did you

the moment, she fluttered her eyelashes and said flirtatiously, “Mr. Curtis,