The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Chapter 81

Francine turned around to point her finger at Corinne. “It’s you! It’s one of your tricks again! You must’ve found this woman to take the blame!”

Corinne spread her arms innocently. “Francine, are you only going to be satisfied when I’m the escort as you’d hope?”

Francine replied unhappily, “What do you mean, as I’d hope? You are the escort!”

All of a sudden, a swift smack landed on Francine’s cheek, and it made a crisp sound.

Pamela panted, having slapped her granddaughter in rage.

“Are you not finished, Francine !? After the scene you caused at home, here you are in the police station, causing another scene! Corinne is your sister-in-law! Why do you keep on humiliating her like this?!”

“Grandma, did you just slap me?” The flabbergasted Francine raised a hand to lightly cover her burning cheek. She whimpered, “You never hit me since I was a child, yet you slapped me because of Corinne?”

Pamela’s heart went soft when she saw tears dropping from her granddaughter’s eyes.

Nevertheless, Francine had crossed the line. Through gritted teeth, she reprimanded strictly, ” should’ve slapped you earlier! You wouldn’t have behaved like a spoiled girl if I had taught you well. Apologize to Corinne now and seek her forgiveness!”

had a meltdown and shouted like a crazy woman. “She’s the escort! I’m telling the truth! It’s her! Corinne Carew sold sex

her rantings, she bolted toward Corinne, wrapped her fingers around Corinne’s neck aggressively, and shook her vehemently. “Just admit it! Admit that you were the escort at the hotel, you

was unable to say anything when Francine kept on shaking

them. “What do you think you’re doing? This is the police station. Stop what you’re doing immediately!”

was so anxious that she nearly passed out.

in time to catch his grandmother from falling. With a cold glare, he ordered Francine, “Let go of

she shrugged off the fear and blustered, “Brother, you can’t have this woman

expression darkened. “Don’t make me

immediately

to check the red marks on her neck. “Are you an idiot?” he hissed. “Don’t you know how to avoid her

attacked me, so why are you not blaming her for attacking me? You’re even blaming

of Corinne’s reply. He pinched her cheek. “Look at you

here you are, pinching my cheek! Like I said, you Holdens are a bunch of unreasonable

out a laugh, his calloused hand rubbing her head. After that, he looked to the side to glare daggers at Francine. “You!” he

was infuriated. She tried to ease

whimpered, “Jeremy…”

bother to look at her anymore. Instead, he continued to examine the red marks on