Chapter 143
Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo )
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Leanneâs demeanor was notably more composed than his. âCan we stick to the facts, please?â
âAm I not discussing the facts with you? Iâve got surgery to attend to soon, so quit wasting my time!â Ruben gathered his things and headed for the door. âYouâre sorely mistaken if you think your connections give you the right to strut around the department! If youâre so capable, why donât you go and cry to your man and have him give my position to you? You can be the chief physician!â
After saying that, he yanked the door open and stormed out, leaving a wake of his fury behind.
In the hallway, Curtis leaned casually against the bulletin board, examining the posted. duty roster.
Several young nurses and doctors craned their necks to get a glimpse, whispering among
themselves.
Ruben had seen this big shot just last month and hadnât forgotten him that quickly.
He hadnât expected his words to be so prophetic, as if heâd conjured the man by mentioning him.
Leanne was also surprised to see Curtis. She wondered what brought him there if he had no business in the ophthalmology office.
Ruben cleared his throat, his stern face suddenly blossoming into a smile as he
approached Curtis with due respect. âMr. Richardson, what brings you to our department today?â
âJust passing through.â replied Curtis.
Leanne scoffed internally. What kind of grand boulevard did he stroll to pass by the eye clinic?
Curtis seemed genuinely interested in the duty roster, studying it before tapping on one of the names gently. âDr. Castilloâs name seems to pop up more often than the others.â
He flashed Ruben a slight, almost sanctimonious smile. âIs it because her name has a
nice ring to it?â
Ruben was stunned.
Leanne was speechless. What game was he playing?
At least he didnât call her âmy wifeâ or âmy darling, which made Leanne feel more at ease.
Rubenâs facial muscles twitched, his earlier authoritative aura completely deflated as he feigned an exasperated, âOh, that rosterâs all messed up. That new intern canât seem to
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get a handle on Excel and made a complete hash of it. Didnât I ask her to fix it? Why hasnât the new one been put up yet? Zack! Get her over here, pronto, and change this thing!â
He then moved to tear the flawed schedule off the wall.
âJeez, these
I
interns! I donât know what schools are teaching them these days. They canât manage the simplest tasks.â
Curtisâ smile held a mocking edge. âUnderstandable. Medical school certainly didnât teach them how to flip flop like this, did i
Ruben froze.
ind it?â
âAnyway, Iâve got surgery to attend to. Leanne, why donât you chat with Mr. Richardson?â After that, Ruben hurried off.
Leanne turned to Curtis. âWhat are you doing here again?â
Curtis slid his hands back into his trouser pockets, giving her a lazy glance. âIs the hospital your personal property? Am I not allowed to visit?â
âYou are.â Leanne turned to leave.
Curtisâ hand emerged from his pocket, catching her wrist.
Leanne pulled away. âWhat do you want now?â
Her disgust made Curtisâ mood sour further. He withdrew his hand, face blank. âGrandmaâs been hospitalized. Arenât you going to check on her?â
Leanneâs expression tensed immediately. âWhat happened to Mary?â
âDonât t get all worked up. Grandma had high blood pressure, but itâs under control now.â Curtis said, then added, âYou know, probably stressed out because of you.â
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