The Day I Kissed An Older Man

"You can just buy the photos. There are many ways to handle it. Alright, it's settled then. You'll pick me up tomorrow."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Sherman could not help but sigh. Despite being close friends with Claire, they always seemed unable to progress further. He knew he had always harbored some resentment over that issue. They were just destined to stay as they were.

Claire hung up the phone, her smile fading. She turned to her agent with a cold expression. "Are the paparazzi arranged for tomorrow?"

"Everything's arranged, but are you sure about this? Mister Sherman will be angry if he's caught by the paparazzi. None of his photos have ever been put up online before..."

Serena hesitated before adding, "Won't this push him further away?"

"What do you know? You don't understand him at all. I just want to give him a little pressure. He's the type that takes one step back whenever I take one step to him. I know he still minds about what happened back then, but it's been so long! And there's nothing wrong with getting some exposure; it'll help boost my popularity. By the way, what about the interview from last time? Why hasn't the draft been sent over yet? That female reporter isn't very efficient, is she?"

saying that to show their sincerity, they've assigned a more experienced reporter to write this article. So

heading home, Sherman received another message from his grandmother, causing him to smile

the dinner table last time, his grandmother

his age if he had someone special, but he did not

day after tomorrow. Remember

with some heiress, However, since his grandmother was getting old, he did not want

up on time downstairs at

yet? I've been waiting here for

Claire muttered, "Alright, alright, I'm coming downstairs," while her other

hear you putting on