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

Chapter 318

Curtis swept his gaze to the ground.

Chapter 318

Suzan was as pale as a sheet, her face covered in blood, a shocking sight.

His lips tightened, his voice cold and devoid of warmth, “Don’t worry. I’ll sort this out for you.”

Claudine didn’t expect him to agree so readily and was momentarily unable to continue her tirade, yet she sensed something off in his tone.

Curtis smirked, “With such injuries, we should rush to the Emergency Room. You should care for your daughter.”

Bystanders chimed in, “Exactly, with all that blood, Suzan needs to be bandaged up quickly.”

In the hospital, medical staff quickly brought a stretcher and carried Suzan away.

Curtis didn’t even glance back as he turned around and grabbed Leanne’s arms, checking her over and making sure she was unharmed.

As the crowd dispersed and the restroom quieted down, Leanne broke the silence, “She fell on her own.”

“I know,” Curtis replied nonchalantly, his palm sliding down her forearm to her hand, “I’d be happier if you pushed her. It’s better to bully than be bullied. I’ve got your back no matter what.”

Such a morally questionable statement.

Curtis felt something hard in her palm, smooth and small.

His expression turned serious, “What’s this?”

truth too late, instinctively

was too late.

his head and prying her

revealed itself, lying in her palm.

gently wiped away by a delicate hand, clearing the clouds to reveal a sunny

a wave of emotions stirring in his

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“It’s valuable. Why would I throw it away?”

escaped Curtis as he was

up a small cat-themed

defined fingers clutched the pouch, “Since you don’t want it anymore,

her lips, remaining silent.

said it’s

out, “A billion dollars. Take it or

agreed swiftly, pocketing

more stubborn than him, grabbed her bag and turned to leave.

she reached the door, her

meeting Curtis’ inscrutable

unexpected, “How about

frustrated, retorted,

to slap me?”

grip, pulling her into his embrace and cradling her neck.

to dodge, her head firmly held by his hand, her lips sealed tigh yet unable to withstand his strength. Curtis pinched