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

Chapter 382

"What kind of product design..." Leanne's ears suddenly felt hot.

"Shameless!" Mary delivered a hefty slap to his arm, her eyes sharp. "Waiting for nine months, there is no progress in their conception, you little swindler!"

Whether it was Curtis' audacity or the mention of her great-granddaughter, whose progress was at zero percent, that triggered her, Mary seemed to perk up a bit.

"Drive Anne back to work. Call Maddox in. I need to speak with him."

Maddox and Phillip had both rushed back, and Mary summoned Maddox inside.

As Leanne closed the door behind her, she saw Mary sigh deeply and silently.

with complexity that Leanne couldn't decipher it. Perhaps it was her imagination, but she felt that the

the hospital, Leanne found herself engulfed once again

hurriedly left her office for the emergency room. Walking through the corridors bustling with patients and their families, someone passed by

oranges tumbled out of the bag, scattering across the floor, nearly causing a passerby

She quickly bent down to pick them up and

them, and Leanne inadvertently slid her gaze

with not a single rough callus, indicating a life of comfort and

a small mole at the base

Leanne looked up.

smooth and unblemished, without a single hard callus. It hinted at a cushy, privileged

continued walking. A few steps later, she looked

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