The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Chapter 85

Francine was so angry that she did not know how to argue. With gritted teeth, she said, “You’re still a disgusting, hideous two-faced woman, acting pure and naive with Jeremy and my

grandmother when you plotted so many things behind them!”

Corinne smiled. “So I’m a pure woman and a bad one too? I have thousands of different faces. Good people see my good side, and bad people see my bad side. Miss Francine, why don’t you. think of the things you did before running your mouth at me like this?”

This young lady had the face of an angel yet was able to laugh so menacingly like a devil, taking revenge on those who tried to hurt her.

A chill crept up Francine’s back. “Devil! Y-You’re a devil!”

Corinne raised an eyebrow slightly. “It’s up to you how you treat me if I’m a devil or not. I warned you before, though. I told you to not mess with me, but you refused to listen.”

this point, Francine accepted she had lost, yet she did not understand one thing. “So how did

on her own, she should understand one theory: One should never intend to harm. others but should always guard against the harm others might do to her. It was rare for you to be so nice to me and begged me to go shopping with you. There

she could get along peacefully with Francine for the next three months. After all,

of the Holdens’ estate for a few days. Thus, he ordered people to spy

events that happened were under their control, and Corinne beat Francine at her game. The woman who dressed like Corinne was arranged by Arron

a chance. As long as Francine stopped at any given time,

Francine did not stop. She insisted on labeling Corinne as an escort. This was her own doing, and she

gave her an angry stare. “Don’t you dare to be complacent, Corinne

That’s good. I’ll never like a boring old man like

brother?” Francine was stunned. She thought about it and rolled her eyes immediately. “I

him?” Corinne snorted ‘Maybe your brother is the most eligible bachelor to many women, but not to me. I admit Mister got the looks, but his face is always stone-cold. It could be half a day gone without hearing him speak one word