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.

was a twinkle of admiration in Pamela’s eyes. “She’s 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 and complain when you misunderstood her

head off when he choked her in

with her yet,

quickly that Jeremy ended up frozen

teased, “You’re in your thirties, for God’s sake! Why are

Jeremy was speechless.

to appease your stubborn old grandfather, but I think that you chose a good wife. Marriage isn’t child’s play, you know. I do hope the two of you will be

was inappropriate to explain

to prepare for the surgery, but I’ll bear witness

it comes

grandfather that you tricked him with a fake marriage. You know the kind of

someone bring dinner for you later. Have a good rest now,” he said, then

consummation thing a rest, alas. “I’ll do my rounds later tonight, so don’t let

desk. She seemed to be engrossed in

down to see what it was she was writing. “You’re doing

house rules. We’re already in the twenty-first century, but your family still has

“You can

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

earlier. He could easily crush her to death like he could crush an ant. It was not so much her of him, but rather, she just did not feel the need to make her

in the Holden household, and that meant not making enemies and avoiding much contact with Jeremy. As soon as the three months were up, all she needed to do was pack her belongings and

Jeremy, and avoided him as much as possible.

She frowned in pain. “What are you doing,

his eyes at her. “I’m surprised you know

big palm had just grabbed the sorest part of her

forearm bumped into the corner of the coffee table,

sort of conflict were taking a hit because of

face. “No

voice, “Head downstairs and let the family doctor

and merely shook off his hand before

into her pajamas and went to bed to

Jeremy called out to her

sitting leisurely like a king on the single-seater sofa. She did not

“Why should I?”

first-aid kit at the corner of the table.

lips twitched. “No

and gave her a death stare. “Are

to the bed, so she gritted her teeth and got up. Once she

“Fine. Hurry up!”

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