The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

“Tens of millions of dollars might be nothing compared to how much the Holdens are worth, but it’s enough for you to never have to work ever again. Plus, you wouldn’t have to deal with other members of the Holden family fighting over the company shares with the baby,” said Corinne.

After thinking it over, the silver-haired man smiled and lifted her chin. “You’re right. Your offer does sound very tempting. But, only a fool would choose one over the other. I want both your properties and the Holdens’ fortune!”

It never crossed Corinne’s mind that the silver-haired man would be that greedy. She frowned and asked him, “Sir, may I know your name?”

The silver-haired man glanced condescendingly at her. “My name is not to be known for the likes of you!”

“If I’m not wrong, you’re also a Holden, right?” said Corinne calmly. She knew she guessed right when she saw the silver-haired man’s face darkened, so she continued to say, “Huh, so I am right. You must be one of the illegitimate sons Jeremy’s father had with another woman when he was young. You hated your father for abandoning you and your mother, but not as much as you hate Jeremy for living the life that should’ve been yours, right?”

vehemently at Corinne and said threateningly, “You better shut your

knew she was right. Of course, his anger was also another sign that showed she

“I get why you hate your father, but why do you hate Jeremy so much? What did he do wrong? I mean, what

to live a good life! He gets to be the successor of the family the moment he’s born. But why? Just because he’s the

Holdens? There were nights when I hated him so much that I’d imagine the most gruesome death for him! And the only way for me to stop hating him and to avenge my late

mother, causing Corinne to shrink back a little. At the same time, she empathized

on it? Can you guarantee that the company would be able to maintain its spot in the top-hundred companies

a fit of rage, the silver-haired man grabbed her throat and said, “D*mn you, woman.

for your own good. What’s the