Chapter 112
Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo )
Chapter 112
Compared to Curtis, who thrived on ribbing her poking fun, and generally giving her a hard time, she naturally enjoyed spending time with Phillip, who was stable and gentlemanly. Her fondness for him did not stem from romantic feelings. After all, he was seven years her senior. When Leanne first arrived at the Richardson family as a child, he was already a grown man.
To Leanne, Phillip was a beacon of warmth and reliability, a figure of trust for a little orphan girl guided by her instinct to seek comfort and avoid harm.
If she had to marry into the Richardson family, Phillip was the safer bet than Curtis.
Looking back over the past three years, she thought events had proven her initial thought
correct.
All she wanted was to fulfill Maryâs wish by marrying into the Richardson family, quietly getting through three years, and then getting a divorce.
But Curtis insisted on meddling with her, seducing her, and then abandoning her.
If only it had been Phillip.
He was a good man. Even if he didnât love her, he would at least respect her and not harm, her.
When news came that Mary was back in town but under the weather, the house was abuzz with visitors throughout the day.
The Perez family had also dropped by.
Mary mentioned over the phone, âI havenât seen Devin in ages. I do miss him.â
When she came over, Brenda had dragged Devin out of bed by his ears, where heâd been sleeping off a night of shenanigans, and brought him straight to the Richardson family.
Finding himself half-asleep and Curtis nowhere to be found, Devinâs energy levels dropped even more. He slumped in the living room, listening to the elders chatting and yawning until he dozed off on the couch.
When he woke up, to his surprise, it was already afternoon, and his mother and
sister-in-law were gone.
âDamn,â Devin muttered in confusion, âDid my mom just ditch me?â
Mary sat across from him, looking gentle. âYouâre family. Just make yourself at home. If
youâre tired, sleep. Curtis will be home soon. Here, have some fruits.â
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Sarah brought in a feast of snacks and drinks. Devin, wh
spent plenty of time with the Richardson family since little, felt right at home. Whatever Mary offered, he ate without hesitation.
While he was enjoying the food, Mary sighed sadly. âCurtis and Leanne have been arguing again. For the life of me, I donât know what about. Iâm old, and they donât tell me anything, leaving me to worry.â
âTheyâre divorced now. Why bother about them?â Devin said, âCurtis has a crush on Suzan. Just let them get married.â
Mary looked at him, âDid Curtis tell you that?â
âUh, um, isnât it obvious?â To Devin, the fact that Curtis loves Suzan is as clear as day. But if you asked him if the grass had ever declared itself green, heâd be stumped.
âTheyâve been dating for ages. Suzan went abroad for college, and Curtis waited years for her. If Leanne hadnât come between them, they wouldâve been married by now.â
âThey broke up a long time ago.â Mary retorted,
Yeah, before the wedding.â
Mary sighed and realized that his connection to current events was slower than hers.
âThey broke up when Suzan went to study abroad.â she said.
Devin
ack automatically, âOh please, as if youâre such a know-it-all.â
ut to say sorry when Mary snapped, âI know my own familyâs business, of canât carry on this conversation with you. Youâre a complete fool. You have no anding of whatâs happening,â she said as she stood up, dismissing the idea of any information from him. âUseless. I could be offline for three years and still w more than you.â
Devin was left doubting the authenticity of his relationship with Curtis.
âNo, seriously, how did I not know they split? Werenât they in a good relationship? After the wedding, didnât Curtis go to Emberland to see her, staying for over two years before he recently returned?â
âHe went to Starlake City because of Bullion Boulevard, the worldâs financial hub. It wasnât because of Suzan.â
Maryâs face was stern, âCurtis is so accomplished, making his mark on the business. world and leaving others in the dust. How come all you can see is Suzan?â