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

Tina and Phillip boarded the business jet from Capital City to Stonebridge the next day.

Ever buried in an endless sea of documents and reports, Phillip found himself sharing the cabin with Tina, who, with headphones on, was engrossed in some mindless comedy show while simultaneously texting her best friend.

Their secretary and the flight attendant stayed in another part of the plane, only to be interrupted by a video call from a client looking to speak with Phillip.

Handing the phone to Phillip, the secretary went to their seats and paused, taken aback.

Phillip was working while Tina was scrolling through her phone, both in their worlds. If not for Tina's bare feet casually resting on Phillip's dark trousers, you'd think they were strangers to each other. "What's up?" Phillip's voice snapped her out of her reverie.

After a whispered explanation, the secretary handed over the phone, getting a nod of approval. Throughout the call, Phillip didn't bother moving Tina's feet from his lap.

secretary quickly went out,

never seen a woman act so freely around Phillip. Sure, many had tried to catch his attention, drawn by his inheritance from the Richardson family and his striking presence. But Phillip had always

revelation, perhaps explaining why Phillip had made time for this trip, even staying a night in the Capital City amidst

Stonebridge, Tina reached for Phillip's hand.

they descended from

was more relaxed than in Capital City, free from the watchful eyes of elders and the picture-perfect Hamilton family. Though confined to fewer activities, Tina

the Richardson Manor,

the Richardson

compared to the stifling formalities of the Watson family.

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social circles, and her knack for