The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 281

‘Oh, he didn’t sleep a wink because he and Anya had spent the night experiencing the miracles of life!‘ Corinne remembered.

Jeremy frowned when he saw the look of disgust on her face.” Do I disgust you? All men have beards, you know.”

Corinne came back to her senses, got up from him, and shook her head after moving a little away. “No. You look handsome with a beard.”

Whether or not he grew a beard had nothing to do with her, so the question of liking or disliking it did not arise.

“You think I’m handsome, then?” There was a surge of heat in Jeremy’s expression, for it was rare to hear her say something nice about him.

Corinne remained calm. “Your handsomeness is a fact. My opinion doesn’t matter.”

“Is that why you are so cold toward me?”

“Am I supposed to be super friendly with you just because you’re handsome? There are plenty of handsome men out there, so am I supposed to get close to all of them?”

Jeremy’s complexion darkened. He dragged her over, sat her down on the sofa with a sullen face, and abruptly placed the cake plate in front of her as he said coldly, “Don’t think about that stuff. Eat your cake!”

Corinne snorted unhappily when she was forced to sit. ‘Yeah, yeah, I’ll eat it!‘

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hands might be swollen, but she could still hold the

kicked up a fuss and merely sat on the sofa while eating her cake. From time to time, she glanced at Jeremy’s laptop screen too. He had stopped causing trouble and continued to focus on reviewing the documents on his laptop. Occasionally, the long fingers

fork and asked, “When can

another three days at

to stay in the hospital, so she negotiated with him. “I’ll be fine as long

he saw Corinne was about to put a cake in her mouth, he raised his handsome eyebrows and opened his

tiny hint of threat in his eyes? Is he saying that

hospital for three more days, she decided to set down the cake that she had not yet eaten and reach out to get

his big hand grabbed her wrist before she could put it down, and he pulled her

in eating the cake she had on her

she regained her senses, she quickly threw the fork

“Do I

her lips, and said, “It’s unhygienic. Sharing utensils is equivalent to engaging in a ritual

worry about that. The germ exchange between

he did not mention anything in specific, he was clearly referring to what happened on the night she got drugged, was in heat, and engaged in a passionate

it, which made it even more irksome that

take it