The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 81

Francine turned around to point her finger at Corinne. “It’s you! It’s one of your tricks again! You must’ve found this woman to take the blame!”

Corinne spread her arms innocently. “Francine, are you only going to be satisfied when I’m the escort as you’d hope?”

Francine replied unhappily, “What do you mean, as I’d hope? You are the escort!”

All of a sudden, a swift smack landed on Francine’s cheek, and it made a crisp sound.

Pamela panted, having slapped her granddaughter in rage.

“Are you not finished, Francine !? After the scene you caused at home, here you are in the police station, causing another scene! Corinne is your sister-in-law! Why do you keep on humiliating her like this?!”

“Grandma, did you just slap me?” The flabbergasted Francine raised a hand to lightly cover her burning cheek. She whimpered, “You never hit me since I was a child, yet you slapped me because of Corinne?”

Pamela’s heart went soft when she saw tears dropping from her granddaughter’s eyes.

Nevertheless, Francine had crossed the line. Through gritted teeth, she reprimanded strictly, ” should’ve slapped you earlier! You wouldn’t have behaved like a spoiled girl if I had taught you well. Apologize to Corinne now and seek her forgiveness!”

had a meltdown and shouted like a crazy woman. “She’s the escort! I’m telling the truth! It’s her! Corinne Carew sold sex services

and shook her vehemently. “Just admit it!

unable to say anything

“What do you think you’re doing? This is the police station. Stop what you’re doing

that she nearly passed out. “Francine, stop

to catch his grandmother from falling. With a cold glare,

time, she shrugged off the fear and blustered, “Brother,

darkened. “Don’t make

demeanor, Francine immediately let go of

red marks on her neck. “Are you an

“Mister, this is typical victim condemnation! She attacked me, so why are you not blaming her for attacking me? You’re even blaming me for not avoiding her attack? The Holdens are

Corinne’s reply. He pinched her cheek. “Look at you and

I just got choked and here you are, pinching my cheek! Like I said, you Holdens

a laugh, his calloused hand rubbing her head. After that, he looked to the side to glare daggers at Francine. “You!” he growled. “Get

She tried to ease his

whimpered, “Jeremy…”

did not bother to look at her anymore. Instead, he continued to examine the red marks on Corinne’s fair neck. He felt pained as though the