The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 24

“Just how shameless can you be?!” Annie raised her hand to slap him, but Juan was sharp enough to detect the incoming hand and stopped her.

Juan smiled in spite of his anger. “You should be a good girl and marry me, Annie. Don’t push me into a corner. You wouldn’t want to know what I’m capable of doing if I’m cornered!”

“Keep dreaming! I’ll never marry someone like you!” Annie’s eyes were red with resentment, disgusted after seeing Juan’s true colors. She would have loved to beat him to death right there if she could.

However, her wrist was held in his tight grasp, leaving her unable to jerk her hand free or to land a slap on him.

Juan sneered like a pervert. “Aren’t you afraid that your nudes will be uploaded onto the internet? If that happens, you’ll—”

All of a sudden, a tight slap landed right on Juan’s face, sending him tumbling back and crashing into the mural in the corridor.

Corinne dusted her hands in disgust. “Stupid jerk!”

Annie was stunned.

he had to shake his head a couple of times before he saw that the person who hit him was one

pervert like you who wants to cop a feel from every handshake with a woman, and threatens his girlfriend of three years

but Corinne grabbed his arm as it swung right at her and twisted it, producing a crisp click that was almost certainly that of

looked at

snapped back from her daze and ran over to give Juan a fierce kick. “Eat this! I wasted three years of my youth on a dog like you!

Annie could vent her anger

distance away, Jeremy put his hands in his trouser pockets and watched calmly. With him was Zeke, who shook his head in amazement as he clapped. “Man, that wife of

glanced coldly at

a little stern as he asked in a deep voice, “Are you

when she heard this. Her eyes were already scarlet red as she looked at Jeremy in distress. Uncle! He cheated on me

”

so she let go of Juan to stretch her body

disfigured, courtesy of Annie’s hits

vase that was displayed in the corridor, and threw it at

his hand, and pulled Corinne behind him

leather shoe struck right in the middle of Juan’s hypocritical face, and he looked down condescendingly at Juan, sneering, “Do you want to