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

Chapter 313

After dropping Leanne off at her house, Curtis lingered at the doorstep, feigning formality, “May I come in?”

Before Leanne could respond, her cat scampered out from the living room to greet them

with a meow.

“Well, since you’re inviting me so earnestly,” Curtis joked, stepping gracefully over the

threshold.

Leanne rolled her eyes. “You are fearless, aren’t you?”

At this point, the cat was pretty much Curtis’ secret operative. Without it, he wouldn’t even get past the front door.

Familiar with the place, Curtis found himself a mask in the hallway, “Don’t worry. I’m already on allergy shots and got one just yesterday.”

Allergy treatments were a long haul, typically spanning two to three years. For someone with a cat allergy like his, it wasn’t necessary for everyday life, but he went through with it

anyway.

Leanne felt a tad powerless trying to shoo him away now.

his coat, washed his hands, and headed

“What’s for dinner?”

replied distractedly.

tossed laundry in the washer, and vacuumed the cat hair

of Curtis cooking in the kitchen. To many, the elusive

in casual chic, blending effortlessly with the homely kitchen

his crisp white shirt. The cat, loyal to its benefactor, sat close by,

piece of salmon with the cat and prepared a mix of chicken and egg yolk for

and Leanne were well-fed

called during a break from her tedious overtime, Leanne, feeling

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Chapter 313

Show me the

shitting,” Leanne looked

wanna see that even more,” Joy giggled mischievously. “Little kitties are

Give the little guy some privacy,”

went back

a bath, adjusting the water to just the right

nightgown, thought indignantly that she wasn’t incapacitated.