Corinne’s face turned purple.

By then, Pamela caught her breath and anxiously bleated, “Jeremy… Let go of her…”

Jeremy immediately released his grip and tossed Corinne to one side before going over and asking, “How are you feeling?”

Pamela waved her hand weakly. “It’s okay… Earlier, I…I got a prune pit stuck in my throat, but Corinne saved me using the Heimlich maneuver. See that pit on the ground? I spat it out…”

Jeremy froze slightly and glanced down at the inconspicuous prune pit on the ground. Then, he looked at Corinne once more, frowning slightly.

Corinne got up from the ground and rubbed her arm, which was sore after she had been mercilessly thrown onto the ground by Jeremy. She then went up to Pamela and explained, “I baked those pastries for myself this morning, Ma’am. I tend to leave prunes unpitted because I prefer the subtle bitterness that appears when you bake them. It’s not very suitable for old people though, so I sincerely apologize for that.”

She bowed sincerely before straightening her figure and looking at Jeremy.

“You should call a doctor to check up on her, Mister—I mean…Jeremy.” At the end of her sentence, she turned around and went upstairs to the room.

Jeremy felt a wave of mixed emotions when he looked at Corinne’s straight, slender back.

The whole incident gave Pamela a minor scare, and she only fell asleep after being helped into the room. That afternoon, the family doctor came to check up on her, and she had her blood pressure taken to confirm that she was alright.

After the family doctor left, the old lady regained some of her energy and said, “Could you wait outside for a bit, Francine? I have something to say to your brother.”

Francine was a little reluctant to go because she wanted to listen in on their conversation, but Jeremy’s stern look left her no choice but to leave.

With only the two of them left in the room, Jeremy walked to the bed and asked, “Is something the matter, Grandma?”

Pamela smiled warmly and looked up at her tall, handsome grandson. “I’m all fine now, Jeremy.”

“I’m glad to hear that.”

Pamela asked, “I’m curious how you got to know Corinne.”

“It was by chance.”

Pamela nodded slowly. “She’s a good kid. I like her very much.”

There was a fleeting glimmer of surprise in Jeremy’s eyes, and his handsome eyes narrowed slightly. “Are you saying that just because she saved you?”

That escalated quickly, considering how she was giving Corinne some punishment just moments before he returned home.

calm when facing tough situations, and she doesn’t try to assert dominance or make herself look meek in front of me. Rather than cry

nearly severed her head off when he choked her in a fit

slept with

changed a little too quickly that

thirties, for

Jeremy was speechless.

chose a good wife. Marriage isn’t child’s play, you know. I

inappropriate to explain the

the surgery, but I’ll bear witness to your matrimony today. Remember

“Grandma, when it comes to

that you tricked him with a fake

dinner for you later. Have

give the consummation thing a rest, alas. “I’ll do my

seemed to be engrossed in writing something

to her from behind and gazed down to see what

her task at hand while complaining, “I’m copying the house rules. We’re already in the twenty-first century, but your family still has written family rules. My oh my, ancient

her pen. “You can stop copying now. No one’s going to punish you

her waist and said, “Guess I’ll go bathe and sleep,

the power gap between herself and Jeremy after being strangled earlier. He could easily crush her to death like he could crush an

that meant not making enemies and avoiding much contact with Jeremy. As soon as the

up, walked past Jeremy, and avoided him as much as possible. However, a strong force

frowned in pain. “What are

at her. “I’m

big palm had just grabbed the sorest

her forearm bumped into the corner of the

to avoid any sort of conflict were taking a hit because

pulled a long face. “No thanks to

and said in a low voice, “Head

just a scratch.” Corinne did not bother going down and merely shook off

and went to bed to get

here!” Jeremy called out to

him sitting leisurely like a king on the single-seater sofa. She did not want to go to

“Why should I?”

kit at the corner of the table. “To

lips twitched.

and gave her a death stare. “Are you coming

at him! She did not want him to go up to the bed, so she gritted her teeth and got up. Once she walked over to him, she

“Fine. Hurry up!”

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