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

Skyler could feel it. When he walked in, Grace's grip on his hand tightened involuntarily.

Curtis rose from his chair and approached Skyler. "I've always stayed out of your personal affairs with her. If you're willing to be used by her, that's your choice. But don't involve me in it, and honestly, I couldn't give a hoot. You know my line in the sand."

Skyler was well aware.

Curtis might not care much about most things, but when it came to Leanne, he wouldn't tolerate a speck of dust in his eyes.

"Handle it yourself."

Curtis left him some dignity, grabbed his coat, took Leanne by the hand, and patted Skyler on the shoulder before leaving. "Take care of yourself."

His gesture was casual but felt immensely heavy on Skyler's shoulder.

Still not having had her fill of the drama, Joy lingered, unwilling to leave. Before the door closed, she heard Skyler ask.

Curtis' dinner party? Who

the person behind him, and he smiled, "Mr.

conversation was cut off as the door

Back in the room,

to say something, but Skyler didn't give her

your relationship with her... with

conflicted. Knowing he would offend Curtis, he wouldn't dare to pull any stunts at his dinner party. A simple musical performance turned

to the involved parties was a deadly challenge for

by Echo Summit, I helped her secure the land." Skyler suddenly laughed. "When you first wanted to open that hotel, you were short on funds,

did ask him for help, but

Skyler turned to her with a torn face. "Grace, I want to know how many such friends you have besides him? Do you know how many rumors I've heard over the years? But I chose to

tried to ruin their relationship with such despicable means. What are you trying

for years, utterly devoted. She kept him on a string, accepting his gifts, taking advantage of his kindness, but

moment, but she hadn't expected that Skyler would introduce her to his friend the next day, and she met Curtis, whose family background,