Chapter 468
The Day I Kissed An Older Man
Chapter 468
Was this Anya and Jeremyâs child?
Corinne stared at the boy in a daze for a while before she looked up at Anya, who was beaming
happily.
Anya was all smiles when she looked at her. âCorinne, I didnât get to greet you when we met yesterday.
I hope youâve been well.â
Corinne smiled a little. âMm-hmm, yes, I have. You look good, Miss Anya.â
Anya picked up the boy in the stroller and took out the pacifier in his mouth. âJoey, come, this is Miss
Corinne.â
Joey was more than one year old, and he looked like he just learned how to walk. He then called out
with indistinct articulation, âM-miss Co-corinne.â
Perhaps it was because she was also pregnant, she could not help but feel that such a small child was
very adorable when she saw him. Corinne nodded and said, âMm-mmm. Hello.â
The boy seemed to be a little shy with strangers. He was scared when looking at Corinne, then he
hugged Anyaâs neck and cowered in her arms.
Anya hugged her child and smiled helplessly. âI hope you donât mind, Corinne. Joey is a little scared of
strangers.â
Corinne smiled as if it did not matter. âItâs fine. Are you here for Mister Lucas? You may go in. Heâs in
the
office now.â
Upon saying that, she looked down and resumed working on the translation.
However, Anya did not head into her brotherâs office. Instead, she stood in place carrying her child and
watched Corinne work, then said, âCorinne, help me take a look. Do you think Joey looked more like
me or Jeremy? I canât even tell myself!â
Corinne looked up at the child again. After taking a closer look at him for a while, she said, âI feel he
looked more like you.â
Anya smiled sweetly. âReally? Jeremy said he looked more like me too! I heard that boys will look like
their mothers when they are younger, but they will look more and more like their fathers when they
grow up! I hope Joey will be as handsome as his father when he grows up!â
âMm-hmm. I wish him well!â Corinne smiled a little then continued working.
Anya squinted. âCorinne, would you wish us well?â
Corinne did not look up to glance at her anymore. She just kept typing casually. âWhat do you think?â
Anya laughed melodiously âI think you wonât because youâll be jealous of me!â
Corinne stopped typing for a moment and she laughed. Then, she said while typing, âYouâre
overthinking it, Miss Anya. Iâm very busy, I donât have that time, and I am not interested at all in the
Jeremy you mentioned.â
Anya stared at Corinne for a moment as a warning. When she spoke again, her tone was more vicious.
âI hope what you say is true!â
Upon saying that, she finally carried the child into Lucasâs office.
Hearing the door close, Corinne stopped translating and touched her belly.
When Corinne saw the child in Anyaâs arms earlier, her abdomen felt uncomfortable for some reason.
She gently massaged her bell, mumbling, âItâs fine. Even without your father, I can work two jobs.
Behave a little. Donât make me too tired and interrupt me from searching for your grandma, alright?â
After massaging for a while, her belly felt better; so Corinne continued typing.
She had mixed feelings about the child in her belly. She also knew that according to the moral
standards of society, she should not secretly bring this child into the world on her own.