Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo ) Chapter 333

Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo ) Chapter 333

Chapter 333 

The evening breeze was fragrant, and the white dining tables glowed under the soft orange candlelight at the open-air bar, where laughter and clinking glasses filled the air. 

The man weaving through the crowd, Curtis, was strikingly handsome in his crisp white shirt and black trousers, his distinguished features turning heads as he passed. 

Ignoring the gazes directed at him, Curtis followed the beeping of his smartwatch, searching intently among the diners. Faces young and smiling flickered under the lights, but none were the one he sought. 

Was she playing games with him? Showing up only to hide and make it difficult for him to find her? 

In such a compact venue, where could she possibly hide? 

Suddenly, the beeping on his watch ceased, indicating that Leanne was more than five meters away from him. 

Curtis felt like a lost traveler standing in the bustling center of the restaurant, scanning the room for her. 

He moved past the dining area, around a decorative screen, and by a serene aquarium where the fish fluttered through beams of light against a backdrop of dark rocks and 

sand. 

A waiter, sporting a bow tie, approached and asked, “Can I help you with something, sir?” 

Just then, the watch began to beep again, this time with a more cheerful melody. At the same moment, Curtis spotted her. Leanne was standing by the restroom’s outer wall, dressed in an off-the-shoulder red sweater that highlighted her delicate, pale shoulders and elegantly curved neckline. 

The vivid poppy red of her sweater brought a flush of memories to Curtis, reminiscent of the red dress she wore on their wedding day, the first time he saw the allure of her mature femininity. 

“I’m okay, I’ve found what I was looking for.” 

Curtis walked over to her; she had light makeup on, her features delicate and soft, leaning against the wall like a skilled huntress waiting for her prey. 

And he was the fish caught on her line. 

Reaching her, Curtis pulled her close, their watches now barely inches apart, beeping in a synchronized, continuous rhythm, mirroring his rapidly beating heart. 

“Leanne, are you here for me?” 

“Why would I?” Leanne replied, “I just came to use the restroom.” 

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“Then why are you here?” Curtis questioned, “You said you weren’t coming.” 

“I had plans to meet with a colleague here. Is that not allowed?” 

Curtis took her hand, his fingertips brushing over the starry wristwatch he had given her as a birthday gift. It finally adorned her wrist on his birthday, a gift more precious than any other. 

“That’s fine,” Curtis said, whether she was here for him or not, he was happy that she 

came. 

“I’m glad to see you.” 

Leanne had earlier plans with Donna, who was juggling her duties at a public hospital and two kids at home. A private ophthalmology clinic was trying to recruit her, and she was torn. She wanted Leanne’s advice, so they decided to meet here. 

Leanne couldn’t cancel at the last minute, so she changed the venue. 

The continuous beeping of the watch seemed like proof of her scheming, chiming in her 

ears, 

“What exactly did you put in this thing?” 

“A proximity sensor chip. It alerts me whenever you’re near.” 

Curtis pressed a button on the watch, silencing it. 

His smile hinted at amusement: “Though when I designed it, I never imagined you’d use it 

on me.” 

Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo )

Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo )

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Artist: Released: 4/18/2024 Native Language: English
Hold My Tear, I'm Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo )" Leanne Castillo had always seen Curtis Richardson as a charming but fickle man. It wasn't until after their marriage that she realized how cold-hearted he could truly be.

Hold My Tear, I'm Getting My Wife Back

She thought Curtis loved her, only to find in the end that she had been fooling herself, a joke of her own making. The one Curtis truly loved had always been someone else. When their agreed-upon three-year term had ended, she left her wedding ring, moved out of their marital home, and signed her name on the divorce agreement, decoupling herself from the entanglement. Everyone thought Curtis didn't love Leanne and that divorce was a foregone conclusion. They all assumed he would reunite with his high school sweetheart once the divorce was finalized. However, the expected divorce never came. Instead, people stumbled upon a surprising scene: a humbled Curtis Richardson, a man normally radiating wealth and power, bowing in front of Leanne, pressing her hand, begging in a near-whisper, "Leanne, could you find it in your heart to love me again?"

Hold My Tear, I'm Getting My Wife Back

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