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

Chapter 124

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bubble

Selina fell silent mid sentence

Suzan was crafting this whole charade of in

posts that only teanne could see.

Whether Curtis was head over heels for Suzan

flaunted their relationship to Leanne was downgh

It was nasty

facade for her

the

taper,

“She’s even trashier than I thought, playing house for all the world to pee, and it’s all an act. Unbelievable, Joy remarked, “See what kind of person your dear friend

Selina didn’t respond, her mood had plummeted

Even by her own not-so-high moral standards, these low blows were too much

This was like her idol’s fall from grace.

Leanne paused for a moment. She had just found out that Suzan’s social media display was a farce.

But after a brief instant of shock, she brushed off like a passing cloud.

Curtis and Suzan’s dinner dates were a recurring event. Frankly, Leanne couldn’t care less about their supposed romance at this point.

Selina and Joy, having had a bit too much to drink, insisted on crashing there, each claiming half of the bed and actively trying to kick the other off.

“How’s Leanne supposed to sleep if you hog the bed?”

“Just go home with Jeremy, for heaven’s sake, you’re not homeless.”

Leanne saw Jeremy at the door. NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

He had been there that evening, mostly keeping to himself, not intruding on the girls’ fun but always ready to grab some snacks or drinks for them.

He was the epitome of a considerate friend.

At the elevator, Jeremy suddenly asked her, “Does Curtis know about all this

Leanne looked up at him as she pressed the elevator button.

“What difference does it make if he knows or not?” Leanne had sobered up, “If Suzan has the nerve to show it to me, it’s because he’s backing her, right?”

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this?

“I don’t think so. I was the first in this morning and pu

Thanks. I’ll buy you a coffee later

Leanne tore the card to shreds, so tiny that no one co

complice it together and

decipher the original message

After discarding it in the trash, her rigid body finally began to relax slightly

Amy was getting anxious about her behavior and asked, “Who sent it? You looked like you’d found a bomb”

Leanne leaned on her desk, her forehead supported by her hands, her brows knitted tightly. “I don’t know who it is. A creep.”

The card had no signature, just a line of text,

“I want to hear you moan in bed.”

The implications were clear, and the message was chilling. This wasn’t just an admirer, this was something darker, something that needed to be handled with care.