The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 691

Jeremy stood up the moment Anya spoke, his imposing figure seemingly unforgiving as he walked toward Corinne. Anya’s flushed gaze followed the man’s figure, secretly hoping that he would give Corinne a hard slap.

Everyone watched intently, and they inwardly felt that the son of the Holdens was going to stand up for Miss Corinne and seek justice…

The man did indeed reach out his hand.

His rough, large hand gently brushed away a few strands of hair that fell on her eyes, his deep voice carrying a hint of reproach as he spoke, “Didn’t I tell you not to wander alone?”

Corinne’s eyebrows furrowed. “… Right, I forgot.”

The man said nothing else. He took off his coat and draped it over the girl.

The kitchen in the Rivera household had its window open for ventilation, allowing the night breeze to blow in, which could easily cause a cold.

Corinne felt a weight on her shoulder and looked at the suit jacket draped over her form. At this moment, it was more than just a suit jacket to prevent her from catching a cold; it was also a gesture of absolute trust, a confirmation that no matter what happened, he would firmly stand by her side.

before she looked up at the man

was not a trace of doubt in Jeremy’s

too convincing, and she was also his savior. He had

Anya’s trick, which

relaxed and leaned tiredly into the man’s arms.

The man patted her head gently,

everyone. Was the son of the Holdens

and walk toward the kitchen door, Anya’s expression turned incredibly ugly, her fingernails already digging into the palms of her hands.

yet Jeremy remained unaffected! He wholeheartedly believed in Corinne!

“Why?”

happening? Did Corinne put

member of

Rivera servants lined up in front of

“Who needs permission for me