The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Chapter 177

Jeremy looked like he just finished his shower and had changed into the white robe. With his

damp hair, he looked relaxed and at ease, but his expression showed the exact opposite-it was dark and sullen, just like a devil.

“Err… When did you come out, Mister?”

Jeremy was calmer after taking a cold shower. When he left the bathroom, however, he saw Corinne talking on the phone near the window.

He looked down at the screen and noticed the call was still connected, so he pressed the red button and ended the call.

He looked up from the screen and glared at Corinne. “What are you trying to do, looking for my ex- girlfriend?”

Corinne did not avoid the question and explained honestly, “Your condition calls for reinforcement to help you settle, so I…”

“So you called people to help me look for a woman?” Jeremy sounded angry.

Corinne nodded. “Yes, but I didn’t find any. Why don’t you contact your ex-girlfriend and see if she’s willing to rekindle with you?”

as the corners of his lips quirked. “Miss Corinne, it looks like you really enjoy sharing your

even helped another woman to invite him to the hotel and had the woman poison him! Had he not left any sooner, what would

did not matter to her at all.

felt helpless. “It’s an emergency. I’m just trying to help you

emergency?” Jeremy squinted and smiled, but his grin looked forced and not at all natural as he sneered, “If you’re so keen on helping others, why don’t you do it and help me, your

furrowed her brow sheepishly. “I can’t. I’m not your cup

like I’m in a desert. Do you think I’d care

as her mind reeled. “Really? If you don’t mind,

that she still thought of getting an escort of sorts for

his desire. The fire grew

be? It looks like she genuinely doesn’t mind if I sleep

as Corinne was trying to make a run for it, Jeremy grabbed her hand. He then pulled both of her

a bit of force, her body was lifted a little, so she had no choice. but to lift her head and look at

could not possibly overpower him, much less make a run for it. “Mister, what are you doing? Let me

the wall, between Corinne’s knees. If she could struggle before, she could no longer break free at this

face close to hers. His heavy