Chapter 54
Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo )
Chapter 54
Devinâs anger deflated like a punctured balloon as he pointed an accusatory finger at Joy from across the room. âJust wait and see!â
Joy winked at him provocatively, forming a heart with her fingers. âIâll be waiting, baby.â
Devin felt like he was about to throw up.
Meanwhile, the arrival of Leanne had not gone unnoticed in the bustling hall.
Devin, Skyler, and the rest of the crew, including Curtisâ childhood buddies, were all present, along with some faces Leanne didnât recognize.
Upon seeing her, everyoneâs faces were etched with surprise.
Leanne shed her coat at the entrance, revealing a white knit dress beneath.
The dress was deceptively simple, demanding a flawless figure, as the slightest imperfection would be mercilessly highlighted.
Due to her job, Leanne rarely focused on her appearance, favoring comfort over style, and had never been one for revealing outfits.
Aside from Curtis, nobody knew that beneath the unassuming exterior, Leanneâs figure was nothing short of stunning. Her curves were in all the right places.
Her dress today hugged every alluring curve of her body from the slender waist to the sexy butt, with a waist-to-hip ratio that was pure perfection.
Plus, Leanne had always carried herself with grace. Her posture was impeccable, her neck swan-like, and her hair was pinned up with a claw clip, accentuating her elegant profile.
Men, innately drawn towards visual appeal, evidently found it difficult to avert their gazes. from her.
Leanneâs beauty had never been in question.
A new acquaintance, who had only recently gotten in with Devin because of the family business, muttered with a hint of jealousy, âI envy Mr. Curtis his luck with the ladies. Stonebridgeâs most coveted belles are both wrapped around his finger.â
His companion retorted, âThink you have a reason to be jealous? Well, we might talk if your family ran a bank.â
âOh, thatâs not a given. With his old flame back in town, he might just get bored of Leanne and give her the boot.â
âIâd advise you not to mess with Curtisâ castoffs. Even if he dumps her, sheâs off-limits to you.â
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âWhatâs the harm in a little touch? With a night with a babe like that, Iâd die a happy man. Look at that tiny waist and the firm behind. How sexy!*
The man stroked his chin, his gaze heating up as he shifted restlessly.
Curtis approached Leanne, scrutinizing her dress and finding it displeasing, yet unable to pinpoint a flaw.
The hem reached her calves, nothing explicit was on display, yet it seemed more provocative than outright exposure.
âWhy are you here? Finally decided to leave your cave?â
âWasnât it your invitation?â Leanne glanced past him and retorted, âMaybe get your stories straight. Do you want me here or not?â
Suzan walked up, saying, âIâm the one who invited Leanne. No need to get so worked up.â
She smiled warmly at Leanne. âDonât mind him. Youâre just in time. Everyone has been waiting for you.â
The insinuation made it seem as though Suzan was closer to Curtis and Leanne was the
outsider.
Suzan was dressed in a red gown, bold but not frivolous, fitting for the pampered princess of the Wright family. The vibrant color suited her to a tee.
âWaiting for me?â Leanne scanned the room. No one had ever paid her much heed before. âSince when do I command such attention?â she sneered.
Suzanâs comment was mere pleasantries, but Leanneâs blunt response faltered her smile momentarily.
âLeanne, you seem different from before.â
Leanne hummed in agreement, âBeen on a diet of straightness.â
It turned out that it was more satisfying to bite back.
Suzan couldnât quite respond to that.
âI rushed over and didnât bring a gift,â Leanne admitted, âBut you probably donât need whever I could offer.â
a few seconds of eye contact, Suzan smiled, âYour presence is gift enough. Itâs rare us all to be together, come join us!â
She linked arms with Leanne, leading her in as if she were a distinguished guest, introducing her around.
The newcomers shook hands with her politely.
After all, she was Mrs. Richardson, not officially dethroned. Ingratiating oneself with her
was never a bad idea.
Leanne reciprocated the kindness she received, but when one particularly young man shook her hand, he squeezed her fingers a bit too firmly.
Leanne looked back at him, but his expression was perfectly innocent.