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

Joy had a sharp eye and immediately recognized it was Xenia.

"That girl is a knock-off, not even worth one of your fingers. Even if Curtis were blind, he'd still not fall for her."

Surprisingly, her words revealed a bit of trust in Curtis.

Leanne chuckled and asked, "If you know he's not interested, why drag me here?"

"Seriously? Aren't you worried at all, huh?" Frustrated, Joy responded, "Can't you see she's after Curtis? And here you are, clueless as ever."

When they reached the door to the private room, Leanne looked up at the number 266 and was about to knock.

"Are you nuts?" Joy hissed quietly, pressing her ear against the door. "Let me listen first."

She plastered herself against the door, furrowing her brows, her expression intense.

Leanne stood quietly beside her, not wanting to disturb her.

was essentially a given, and despite Joy's efforts, she couldn't hear a thing. She was about to

jumped, "I heard

Leanne turned around.

on eavesdropping and hadn't noticed when Curtis had appeared behind them, tall and almost ghostly

with his hands in his

nose and tugged at

door, cleared her throat, and chuckled.

ignored her, pulling Leanne closer, his tone like a parent worried about their child led astray. "Keep your distance from her. Dumb is catching." Unfortunately, the child was

fuming. "I haven't even started with you, and you're calling me stupid? Don't think I don't know you sneaked Xenia in with your assistant. What are you up to

Leanne had suddenly shown

of any wrongdoing, Curtis raised an eyebrow. "Want to

Leanne's hand, adding, "Let's go in

waited alone inside the

at the pinnacle of power and devastatingly handsome, was irresistible to most women,

like Curtis would take much effort,