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.

up his coat, washed his hands, and headed to the kitchen, opening the

“What’s for dinner?”

replied distractedly.

washer, and vacuumed the cat hair off the living room carpet.

chores, she caught glimpses of Curtis cooking in the kitchen. To many, the elusive Mr. Curtis seemed above worldly concerns.

chic, blending effortlessly with

lighting cast a warm glow over his crisp white shirt. The cat, loyal to

of salmon with the cat and prepared

were well-fed

Leanne, feeling slightly guilty, took her phone to

1/2

09.15

Chapter 313

me the cat,” Joy

Leanne looked over.

giggled mischievously. “Little kitties are the

Give the little guy some

chat, Joy went

the water to just the right temperature, calling out to her, “Bath’s

in her nightgown, thought indignantly that she wasn’t incapacitated. She didn’t