Jeremy then ended the call as he did not want to hear Pamela’s nagging. He then turned to Tommy and said, “Go back home to collect the chicken soup later.”

Tommy nodded. “Yes, Mister Jeremy. Do you need me to deliver it to Miss Corinne?”

“No. I’ll drink it instead.”

Tommy was a little taken aback by his answer. “But Miss Pamela made it for Miss Corinne, right? Are you really going to drink it?”

Jeremy massaged his temples. “God knows what Grandma put into the soup. She might think whatever she puts into the soup is good for Corinne, but that can’t be further from the truth.”

Tommy nodded again. “Okay, I understand.”

After that, Jeremy took out his phone and tapped into his conversation with Corinne. His gaze instinctively softened when he saw the good night message she sent last night.

His fingers flew across the on-screen keyboard. [Are you awake?]

while, he received a photo

up so early when

so early if you think I should still be sleeping? Are you

smart*ss. Can I see you

[Where?]

he was not sure whether

if I go to the Riveras’ mansion to

better see less of each other

knew he was in the wrong, so he did not insist

received a selfie photo of

see me like

a smile. He chuckled softly

though it was not a very flattering photo of Corinne, Jeremy could not help but think she was

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