The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Chapter 74

“And what did the police say?” Jeremy said while calmly reading the weekly financial report.

Tommy replied, “The police are still conducting their investigation and interrogating the suspects. There hasn’t been any word yet.”

Such things happen every day in countries all over the world, so nothing was surprising about what happened. It was not worth all the huge fuss,

Jeremy sipped his coffee and ordered, “Get the media to tone down on the reports while we wait for the results of the investigation. We’ll respond to the public opinion based on the official announcement.”

“Understood!” Tommy nodded, but his expression soon turned less calm than before. He had to put a lot of strain on himself to utter his next sentence and say, “Sir, there are rumors that the name of the woman suspected of being an escort is…Corinne Carew.”

Jeremy finally lifted his handsome face out of the financial weekly newspaper, with his gaze turning sharp all of a sudden.

Tommy had a regretful look. “I didn’t believe it at first when I heard the news, but the hotel’s check- in records show that she checked into suite 3201 of Holden International Hotel this afternoon. She hasn’t responded to any attempts to contact her even until now.”

said coldly, “Let’s not jump to conclusions before we find out what’s really going on. Our top priority should be to locate her.”

such a thing!” Francine walked over and made a remark that would lead them to think

Richard announcing the good news, [Missus Holden, everything on my end is done. Don’t forget what we agreed

share once this is all done!] Francine replied, then smirked

happenings section. [A certain Miss Carew

said, “Jeremy! Look! The woman mentioned in the news is wearing the same clothes as Corinne today, and the man next to her

handed the phone over

looked at Francine’s cell phone screen. The faces of

but the woman’s clothes were indeed the same as Corinne’s outfit

to bring me along when

and his

and asked, ” Jeremy, Francine, why are you