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.

she looked up at the man again.

trace of doubt in Jeremy’s eyes.

she was also his savior. He had a filter

for Anya’s

relaxed and leaned tiredly into the

patted her head gently,

the son of the Holdens openly accommodating

kitchen door, Anya’s expression turned

Jeremy remained unaffected! He wholeheartedly believed in

“Why?”

is this happening? Did Corinne put

caused the death of a member of the

servants lined up in front of

an

me to

frowning and giving him an irrational look. “Jeremy,