Chapter 1278
The Day I Kissed An Older Man
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind them. âWhat are you guys talking about?â
Everyone turned toward the voice and saw Jeremy walking steadily toward them.
Zeke smiled and quickly said, âJeremy, youâre finally here! We were just joking around with Corinne.â
Gerald glanced at Zeke. âHe said he doesnât want to marry you, but he doesnât mind screwing you after
a drink or two.â
Jeremy frowned and looked at Zeke in disgust.
Zeke chuckled awkwardly before glaring at Gerald while getting up from the sofa to let Jeremy take his
place.
âGerald, why did you do me dirty like that? I didnât say the last sentence at all!â complained Zeke.
âYou didnât say that, but we all know you were thinking about it,â said Gerald expressionlessly.
âYouâre a real *sshole, you know that, Gerald?â asked Zeke as he sat back down beside him.
Even though Zeke vacated his previous seat so that Jeremy could sit down next to Corinne, Jeremy
chose to sit on an armchair that was a little bit further away instead.
It was nothing aggressive, but somehow it caused the temperature in the room to suddenly drop. Zeke
and Gerald exchanged glances with each other.
At that moment, Jason stood up with a smile and went to sit beside Corinne. He took away the glass of
cold juice in her hand and said softly, âYou shouldnât drink anything cold. Iâll get the waiter to get you a
cup of warm milk later.â
Corinne nodded and thanked him.
She completely ignored Jeremy from the moment he arrived. She did not want to look at him as she
feared that doing so would spoil her mood. The reason she came to the party was to find her motherâs
self-portrait, not to have a chat with the guys there.
âOh my god, theyâre so annoying. Why do I have to be here?â thought Corinne.
Zeke walked over to Jeremy to pass him a glass of wine. âWhatâs the matter? You two havenât made up
yet?â
Jeremy did not look at anyone. He accepted the glass of wine from Zeke and took a sip after clinking it
against Zekeâs glass. No one talked after that.
Corinne could feel a relentless gaze on her, and it made her feel very uncomfortable. Not able to stand
it anymore, she asked Jason, âDo you know where I can find the restroom?â
âItâs over there. Shall I accompany you?â replied Jason with a smile while pointing in a particular
direction.
âNo, thanks.â Corinne got up and slowly walked toward the restroom. She had no need to go. As a
matter of fact, she was just using that as an excuse to get away from the group. At the same time, she
could look around for her motherâs self-portrait.
Jason looked worriedly at Corinne. He got up to follow her a few seconds later, but he had not even
taken a step before Jeremy stopped him.
âJason.â
Jason paused and turned back to smile at him. âYes, Jeremy? How can I help you?â
Jeremy narrowed his eyes, and after a long while, he finally said, âNothing.â
Peeved, Jason said nothing. He turned back around to look at Corinne, but she was already gone. He
looked around for her, but all he could see were the other guests milling about. Thus, he had no choice
but to sit back down.
Jeremyâs expression remained impassive. No one knew what he was thinking about. Suddenly, he
gulped down his wine and stood up.