Jeremy leaned into the seat, so Corinne did not see him when she woke up. She just thought he was part of the seat. It was not until he moved his body that the light from outside of the car fell on his face.

Corinne was not happy to see him at all. She frowned out of embarrassment and asked, “It’s you! How… How did I end up in your car?!”

Jeremy glanced sideways at her. “You should first ask yourself why you fainted on me of all people.”

Corinne remembered someone scooping her up from behind to prevent her from falling before she blacked out.

‘So it was Jeremy who saved me…’ thought Corinne. She decided to be nicer to him since he did her a big favor.

“Sorry, I must’ve fainted because of low blood sugar. Thank you for saving me. Well, I guess I’ll be off, then,” she said.

After that, she opened the car door. Jeremy did not stop her. Instead, he just said breezily, “I guess you don’t want to see Nellie Nymphaea’s self-portrait, then.”

instantly froze, and she snapped her head back to look

even after searching every corner of the

his chin on his hand

door and sat back down. “Where is the painting now? Can I

“Why should I let you

of her anger for the sake of her mother’s painting. “I’m just

scoffed. “How do I know you won’t steal it? It’s not

cheeks. ‘He’s being

find it in your heart to

roved all over her face and after a long while,

already not in the best of mood. Nonetheless, she had no choice but to suppress her anger again since Jeremy was holding the painting hostage. She took a deep breath and begged, “Okay, Mister

sentence before he

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