Chapter 38

Corinne stepped over the broken glass shards on the ground and walked up to Marvin. “What’s wrong, Dad? Why are you so angry?”

Sherlyn folded her arms as she stood at one side and viciously added fuel to fire. “You have the nerve to ask that? You should be well aware of what you’ve done.”

Corinne glanced insipidly at Sherlyn. “I’ve done a lot of good deeds. Which one are you referring to?”

Marvin had a sour expression as he asked angrily, “You said you moved out because you got a job. What kind of job are you doing?”

Corinne was at a loss for words because she did not know what was the best way to describe the work she was doing. She wondered what would be the best occupation to describe ‘pretending to be the wife of a domineering man to help him appease his elders’, and whether ‘actress’ or ‘temporary wife’ would be a better job description.

angrier and said, “Are you going to continue hiding it from me? How can you, a student from a famous university, decide to work as a bar hostess? Where’s your shame, Corinne? Are you trying to embarrass

raised

the table that depicted her and Annie walking side by side when they were coming out of the Snow Room the previous day. Annie dyed her hair pink out of despair after getting her heart broken, and she dressed in a very revealing manner. The tremendous amount of alcohol that she drank led her to walk a little shakily, and anyone who saw her would easily mistake her for being a bar hostess, hence

feather.

Sherlyn, and said,

jerked her chin up as if to say, ‘So what if it

the same tune. “Don’t blame your sister, Corinne. She’s only doing this in the hopes that

expression prompted Corinne to smile and say, “She wants me to go back to the right path? I think she should

in displeasure. “What do you mean by that, Corinne? I’m no bar hostess, so I’m already on the right

and explained to Marvin, “The pink-haired girl in the photo is

to have some drinks because she was heartbroken, and I

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255