The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Chapter 340

Marvin then ordered angrily, “Come back here right now and get rid of all the wreaths in front of the house. Then you need to figure things out on your own and find a way to admit your mistakes to the media. Make sure you ask for everyone’s forgiveness! I don’t want our family to be dragged through the mud along with you!”

Corinne listened calmly and felt like laughing.novelxo.com fast update

An old lady who had known her for less than a couple of months believed firmly in her innocence, going so far as to advise her not to go out in the coming days and be extra careful of her safety. On the other hand, her father wanted to thrust her into the public eye and let the netizens vent their anger so he could disassociate himself from her.

The difference was simply too huge.

Marvin had always treated her like that since she was a child. Whenever something bad happened, his first act would be to accuse her, reproach her, and scold her indiscriminately. He never cared to ask her for the truth of the matter, and he was never concerned as to whether someone had harmed her or accused her wrongly.

-Not once did he ever stop to care for her.

often wondered why her father was different from other people’s fathers. She

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would be wrong to say that Marvin was different from other people’s fathers. Judging from the way he treated Sherlyn, he could be regarded as a father who loved his daughter. He would forgive whatever mistakes Sherlyn made, and he would be angry at her for only a short time. Once he forgave her, he would still love Sherlyn

not be

understood why Marvin treated her coldly–he always knew that Corinne was not his daughter, hence the complete lack of fatherly love toward her. The

I’m not related to him by blood, and if he never wanted to adopt me in the first place, why did he bring me home from the hospital? Why would he take me in without intending

made Corinne

incident was behind her, she would find time to go back home

lashed out furiously. “Have you gone deaf, Corinne? Didn’t you hear what I said? Come back here and clean up

her senses and replied, “Yes, I heard you. But no, I won’t be going back. I’m busy. I’ll send someone over to deal with the wreaths,

such strange items again. If that’s all, then I’m