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

Chapter 347

Leanne noticed Joy had much free time lately. She’d drive Austin’s car to pick Leanne up from work daily.

Curtis was like a ghost parked not too far away, invisible to Joy as she hopped into the

car.

After dinner, Joy would flop onto Leanne’s bed, dragging the cat into her armpit, declaring, “I’m not going home tonight. I’m crashing here.

In the morning, she’d “conveniently” drop Leanne at work, waving goodbye at the hospital entrance. “Wait for me after work, okay?”

The routine continued, and Joy monopolized all of Leanne’s time, leaving no space for Curtis.

Leanne had no chance to meet Curtis and even had to text him at night cautiously, wary of Joy glimpsing her screen.

Leanne finally asked, “Has your company been so slow lately? You seem to have a lot of time on your hands.”

Joy replied grandly, “I just don’t want you to feel lonely. I want to keep you company. What, you’re tired of me, finding me annoying now?”

Leanne responded diplomatically, “I’m quite

you’re

gave a sigh. She just

was

ready to ship Joy off to Africa,” he half-joked.

Joy, “She’s just less busy at work right now. She’ll be caught

weekend, Joy had already planned her day, promising

her somewhere

a mystery. “A happy

discovered it was a newly opened

services, the new hotspot was aimed at young women, offering

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their unique selling point? All the

had time for fun, and must be exhausted. Let’s get a massage, unwind a bit,” Joy urged.

looked at therapist profiles. Joy commented and smirked,