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

Chapter 339

Leanne quickly grabbed Joy’s arm as she said, “The cat’s asleep.”

Joy chuckled mischievously, “Perfect time for me to wake him up then!”

Leanne warned, “Waking it up can stress it out, it’s bad for its health.”

“Seriously?” Joy looked at her skeptically, “Fine, I guess the little furball’s health is more important. I’ll leave it alone for now.”

Leanne was not fully relieved yet. She headed towards the bedroom, “I need to use the bathroom quickly.”

Leanne quickly stopped her again.

“What now?”

“My toilet’s broken, use the one in the guest bathroom.”

Joy glanced at the hand on her arm, then at Leanne’s slightly panicked face, and said quizzically, “Oh.”

Leanne stood guard outside the guest bathroom, arms crossed, nervously pacing back and forth.

Joy often stayed over, treating her house almost like her own place, and considering she had brought stuff over late at night, she probably planned to crash here.

staying, but if she

trouble.

the potential confrontation made her

possibly come up with that would sound

considering the lame excuse of “I have an early shift tomorrow, need a good night’s sleep.”

washing her hands, Leanne asked, “Are you planning to

slapped her forehead, “Shoot, I totally forgot Austin

tonight then.” She walked to the foyer, changed her shoes, waved goodbye, and

moment the door closed, Curtis couldn’t hold back a sneeze

the door, and saw the cat cuddling up to Curtis’ shirt as

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the chest of drawers.

surrender gesture, cooed at the cat in a

and cuddled

from the brink, “Can’t you

heart?” Curtis followed up with another sneeze, rubbing his nose, “Besides, your room is its territory. I’m just a lamb you’ve thrown to

cat was in

allergy medicine for him, Curtis swallowed it with water, put down the glass, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone, How

hide.”