Chapter 621
The Day I Kissed An Older Man
Chapter 621
âWhat?â asked Jeremy indifferently as if he did not think he did anything wrong.
Corinne glared at him and said, âYouâre a guy so why did you ask for the OB-GYNâs number? Arenât
embarrassed at all?â
Jeremy looked down at her condescendingly and smirked. âThe OB-GYN is for you.â
She knew what he was getting at and an alarm bell instantly went off in her head. She frowned and
took a deep breath to compose herself. After squeezing out a smile on her face, she said, âThank you
but I donât need to see an OB-GYN specialist. Iâve always made sure to keep my s*x life clean so I
have no problemn. down thereâ
Jeremy narrowed his eyes âAre you sure about that?â
Although Edmund did not find any record of Corinne having visited any OB-GYN specialist, Jeremy
was suspicious of her ever since he saw her retching for no good reason. The fact that she was trying
to avoid. the whole conversation made him even sure she was pregnant.
âSheâs pregnant huh and itâs mine. He was going to get to the bottom of this no matter what!
Corinne rolled her eyes. âYes!â
Jeremy smiled faintly at her. âYou donât have to be a stranger around me. We were married after all so
take this check-up as my treat.â
Corinne was speechless. What the hill? Iâve been treated to a meal by others many times but this is the
first time Iâve ever come across someone treating me to a check-up! Ugh, forget it! The most important.
thing now is to take him to see the ophthalmologist.â
She devised a plan to leave as soon as Jeremy finished checking up on his eye. Hâll would freeze over
before she went to see the OB-GYN specialist with him in tow.
In the ophthalmologistâs room.
The elderly ophthalmologist spread open Jeremyâs left eye and shone a flashlight on it to do a thorough
check-up.
Corinne, who was standing at the side, asked, âHow is it, doctor? Is his eye okay?â
The elderly ophthalmologist put down the flashlight and said, âDonât worry. Itâs nothing serious. The
internal bleeding is caused by an external impact. Iâll prescribe an anti-inflammatory eye drop which he
needs to use three times daily and the blood clot should go away after a few days.
Corinne breathed a sigh of relief. âThatâs great to hear and thank you for prescribing the medicine for
him.â After that, Corinne went to the dispensary with the elderly ophthalmologistâs prescription in hand.
When she came back, she passed the eyedrop to Jeremy and asked, âDo you want to do it yourself or
do you need my help?â
Jeremy glanced at the eyedrop and instead of taking it from her, he simply crossed his legs and leaned
back his head on the hospital chair, waiting for her to serve him.
Corinne was speechless. What a spoiled man!â
She scoffed, walked up to him, and roughly lifted his chin so that itâll be easier for her to put the
eyedrops into his eye. After that, she twisted open the cap of the eyedrop, used her other hand to
spread open his left eye, and dripped the eyedrop in.
âAll done. Remember to use the eyedrop again before you go to sleep. Starting from tomorrow, youâll
need to use it three times per day. If thereâs nothing else, Iâll be going now,â said Corinne while putting
the eyedrop in Jeremyâs hand. She then turned around and left without looking back.
However, she did not manage to take a step before Jeremy pulled her back by the wrist. âWhatâs the
hurry? Itâs your turn to do the check-up now.â