The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Chapter 82

Richard was stupefied by Francine’s sudden switch. “Missus Holden, how could you turn your back on me? You’re the reason I got caught!”

“You have the wrong person! I-I have no idea who you are! Let go of me, and stay away from me!” The disgusted Francine tried to stop Richard from grabbing her clothes.

She scolded the officers, “What are you guys waiting for? Bring this criminal in now! Why are you letting him talk nonsense here? Don’t you see him scaring me?”

After that, Francine quickly walked to the front and tried to pull Pamela away. “Grandma, let’s go. There are too many dangerous people here!”

Richard fumed as he got dragged away by the police officers. He struggled and shouted, “Missus Holden, you’re dumping me after you used me, pretending not to know me?! Fine! Don’t blame me for doing this. You forced me into this!”

With that, Richard turned to look at the policemen. “Sir, I’d like to make a report. It’s her! She’s the one who asked me to do it! She’s the mastermind!”

The sudden action had everyone fixated their eyes on Francine.

“Grandma, that guy is a lunatic. Let’s go now!” Francine pretended to be calm, and all she could think of was leaving the place.

thought something was off and did not follow Francine. She turned around to

spy on others. It’s an invasion of

from Mister Jeremy. Thus, he planned by setting up Corinne as an escort. For his own pleasure, however, he decided to install a mini camera in

record anything, fortunately, the police

face, Pamela looked at Richard and thought deeply. After a while, she turned her head to look at her granddaughter. “Francine, do you or

shook her head vehemently. “I-I don’t know him! Don’t

she did not know him. He knew that if he went down, he would bring her with

the one who shared Corinne’s location with me today? You helped me knock her out

flushed white as she panicked.

had the ability to withstand further irritation. She pressed her chest and took a deep breath. She asked Richard with a solemn voice, “Why do you call her Missus

Richard was baffled. “Isn’t she Mister Holden’s wife? I met her at the door of Holdens estate. She told me she was Mister Jeremy’s wife and wanted to help her think of a way to ruin

denied this. “Grandma, I didn’t…

her eyes. She never expected her favorite granddaughter to have the audacity to do such a thing. It was

holding onto her, she would have

Jeremy asked with his deep