Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo ) novel Chapter 299

Curtis fiddled with his camera, casually saying, "What's the deal, you wanna kick our big bro out of the house? I thought we were scheming this in secret, how come it's out in the open now?"

Phillip, who was mid-drink, paused and glanced at his younger brother. "Seems like you two have been plotting quite a bit behind the scenes."

"You think I've been just chatting with Grandma? We've got plans A, B, and C all mapped out." Curtis said, "Better watch your drink, never know when Grandma might spice it up."

Phillip set his glass down with a sigh.

"Don't be ridiculous, I did no such thing!" Mary quickly cleared her name to her eldest grandson, then playfully threw a peanut at Curtis, "You little troublemaker, always stirring the pot."

Curtis dodged with a laugh, tilting his head to the side.

He glanced at Leanne, who looked amused rather than upset, which was a relief.

On the living room wall hung a framed calligraphy, reading: "The strength of a father, the harmony among brothers, the love between spouses, is what nourishes a family."

The bold strokes indicated the artist's skill, reportedly a masterpiece left by Curtis' grandfather before his passing. It had been there since Leanne joined the Richardson family.

Leanne had never met him but had heard of his legendary life.

Under his guidance, VectorVista Bank flourished, and the expansion of the Richardson Group's empire was largely his doing.

But he passed away twenty years ago, shortly after Leanne's parents were tragically taken from her.

Servants placed three mahogany chairs in front of the painting, with Maddox and Jennifer sitting on either side, and Leanne helping Mary to the center seat.

Curtis and Phillip stood behind, with Phillip buttoning up his suit in a dignified manner.

Curtis' jacket was fished out of the pool, and it was drenched. He wore his vest without a tie, looking every bit the carefree nobleman.

As for Leanne.