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.

hands, and headed to the

“What’s for dinner?”

Leanne replied distractedly.

the washer, and vacuumed the cat

of Curtis cooking in the kitchen. To many,

was, in casual chic, blending effortlessly with the homely kitchen vibes and

a warm glow over his crisp white shirt. The cat, loyal to its benefactor, sat close by, eyeing the salmon under

of salmon with the cat and

Leanne were well-fed by the end of

tedious overtime, Leanne, feeling slightly guilty, took her phone to the living room to

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me the

Leanne looked over.

giggled mischievously. “Little kitties are

weird. Give the little guy

went

bath, adjusting the water to just the right temperature,

nightgown, thought indignantly that she wasn’t