The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Corinne rested quietly in Jeremy’s arms. She fell asleep as soon as he carried her into the car that she did not even have the chance to ask him what was going on.

…

At the police station.

Jeremy was waiting outside the interrogation room for the result.

At that moment, Pamela and Greg had arrived at the police station too.

Francine ran and immediately threw herself at Jeremy when she saw him well and alive. “Jeremy, I’m so glad you’re okay! We thought you were…” She did not finish her sentence as she started crying happy tears.

There’s no need to

and sniffled a few times. “Jeremy, how is this possible? Why in an explosion? Do you know

was a long story, and Jeremy also thought the police station was not the

you trying to see just how much shock me and your grandfather can take?” scolded Pamela as she walked over with the help of a maid.

Greg as he was wheeled in on his wheelchair by a servant. Though he was not crying, his reddened eyes revealed just

to his grandparents, bowed solemnly,

up by the elbow. Only when she felt the warmth of his skin did it sink in that Jeremy was safe and sound in front of her. “I’m just glad you’re okay. Don’t you ever do something like that again. We’re

scoffed and said, “Hmph! If there’s a next time, I’m just going

stop crying at home when he

said

at him.