Chapter 316
Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo )
Chapter 316
When the nurse came looking for me, mentioning that the patient in bed 17 was having severe eye pain, I went there. When the door swung open, he was sitting up in bed, looking fairly normal.
âOh my gosh!â Amy felt as if she had accidentally stumbled upon some elite family secret, her nerves tingling more than mine. âYou should definitely mention this to your husband right away.â
Leanne fished the spices out of the dish, her clear eyes blinking, âAlready did.â
Baseless suspicions, when voiced, made one seem petty. So at dinner that night, Leanne casually brought up to Curtis why she was there at that time, pretending it was just a passing remark.
Suzan used to play these little games, stirring trouble between her and Curtis. They had their issues, so Leanne never bothered confronting her.
But that boiling water incident was just plain vicious.
Leanne wasnât one to suffer silently, especially not from a burn. It was luck she wasnât more seriously hurt. What if she hadnât been?
The problem started with someone. It was up to them to fix it.
Curtis didnât say much at the time, but checking the security footage late at night suggested he was considering pursuing it further.
Leanne was on her feet all afternoon, busy communicating with the relatives of a patient scheduled for surgery the next day and passing on some instructions to the night shift
nurses.
After changing out of her scrubs, she noticed the doorknob was slippery, wet with either water or something else.
Frowning, Leanne walked to the restroom at the end of the hall and turned on the faucet
to wash her hands.
Hearing footsteps, she took a quick look over her shoulder, barely acknowledging Suzan with her glance. Then she went back to scrubbing her hands with soap.
âAre you planning to get back with Curtis?â Suzan asked, eyeing her in the mirror. âYou talk a big game about justice, but isnât this just your way of playing hard to get?â
Leanneâs eyes remained lowered, her slender fingers covered in white soapy foam.
âIf youâre jealous, you could try it to see if playing hard works on Curtis.â
Suzan scoffed. âLeanne, you really put on quite the act.â
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Leanne looked up, her gaze cold and sharp in the mirrorâs reflection. âYouâre one to talk about acting. Your fatherâs eye wasnât hurting at all that day, was it? You had the nurse call me, didnât you?â
âI have no idea what youâre talking about.â
Leanne wasnât surprised. âSee, you still canât tear off your mask. Whoâs pretending here?â
Leanne rinsed off the soap, pulling a paper towel from her bag to dry her hands.
Without warning, Suzan reached out and grabbed the small drawstring bag from Leanneâs
purse.
Leanne furrowed her brow, chilling her expression. âIs touching other peopleâs stuff without asking how you show off your manners?â
As she reached to take it back, Suzan dodged, âSo nervous, it must be important to you.â
Pulling the drawstring open, she removed the contents.
A delicately crafted jade pendant, its lush green color bright and silky smooth.
Leanne had worn it constantly for three years, only taking it off after Curtis had returned
from abroad.
âIt was from Curtis, wasnât it?â Suzanâs smile was laced with unveiled malice. âYou took it off yet you still carry it with you. See, you never wanted to leave him.â
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