The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Chapter 691

Jeremy stood up the moment Anya spoke, his imposing figure seemingly unforgiving as he walked toward Corinne. Anya’s flushed gaze followed the man’s figure, secretly hoping that he would give Corinne a hard slap.

Everyone watched intently, and they inwardly felt that the son of the Holdens was going to stand up for Miss Corinne and seek justice…

The man did indeed reach out his hand.

His rough, large hand gently brushed away a few strands of hair that fell on her eyes, his deep voice carrying a hint of reproach as he spoke, “Didn’t I tell you not to wander alone?”

Corinne’s eyebrows furrowed. “… Right, I forgot.”

The man said nothing else. He took off his coat and draped it over the girl.

The kitchen in the Rivera household had its window open for ventilation, allowing the night breeze to blow in, which could easily cause a cold.

Corinne felt a weight on her shoulder and looked at the suit jacket draped over her form. At this moment, it was more than just a suit jacket to prevent her from catching a cold; it was also a gesture of absolute trust, a confirmation that no matter what happened, he would firmly stand by her side.

was momentarily stunned before she looked up at the man

a trace of doubt in

and she was also his savior. He had a filter of gratitude toward Anya, and

Jeremy did not fall for Anya’s trick,

tiredly into the man’s arms. “Mister,

take you home to sleep now.” The man patted her head gently,

events surprised everyone. Was the son of the Holdens openly accommodating

Jeremy gently embrace Corinne and walk toward the kitchen door, Anya’s expression turned incredibly ugly, her

Jeremy remained unaffected! He wholeheartedly believed in

“Why?”

Did Corinne put

of a member of the Riveras. Who agreed to let

servants lined up in front of them, blocking their way.

raised an eyebrow. “Who needs

for me to

over and circled him to face him, frowning and giving him an irrational look. “Jeremy, even at this