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 kitchen, opening the fridge.

“What’s for dinner?”

Leanne replied distractedly.

washer, and vacuumed the

in the kitchen. To many, the elusive Mr. Curtis seemed above

blending effortlessly with

loyal to its benefactor, sat close by, eyeing the salmon under

salmon with the cat and prepared a mix

and Leanne were well-fed by

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

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the cat? Show me

Leanne looked

“Little kitties are

little guy some privacy,”

Joy went back to

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

nightgown, thought indignantly that