Chapter 665
The Day I Kissed An Older Man
Chapter 665
However, because this is the place where Corinne lives with other men, he finds everything here
extremely unpleasant. There is a small bookshelf next to the sofa with some books on it. The man,
bored, casually picked up a magazine and flipped through it.
Meow~
Suddenly, a catâs meow sounded near him. The man looked up and saw a white, chubby cat looking at
him very warily. The catâs chubby body movements were also full of caution..
Jeremy furrowed his brow and looked thoughtfully at the unfriendly cat. He never owned a pet and did
not like anything with fur. However, thinking that this cat was raised by that little girl, the man developed
a bit of a soft spot.
After pondering for a while, the man closed the magazine in his hand, sat up straight, and extended a
large hand, beckoning to the chubby white cat with a cold tone, âCome here.â
Meow!!!
The cat did not approach and even bared its teeth at the man.
Seeing this, the man became somewhat displeased. If the cat merely disliked him, it would be fine, but
he clearly remembered that the cat was very affectionate toward a person named Aaron Rhode that
day.
His womanâs cat liked getting close to other men. Who could be happy about that?
Just then, there was suddenly some movement outside the door, the sound of someone entering the
password on the lock.
The door opened, and Aaron walked in lazily, stretching his waist. When he saw the unfamiliar man
sitting in the living room, Aaronâs relaxed posture froze for a moment. After a few seconds, he regained
his composure, quickly straightened his arm, tidied himself up, and put on a natural smile, pretending.
âOh! What a rare guest! Mister Jeremy, how come you have the time to visit our house today? Whereâs
my wife? How come she didnât know to pour a glass of water for our esteemed guest? Thatâs a bit
rude!â
Upon hearing the word âwifeâ from Aaronâs mouth, Jeremyâs sharp eyebrows noticeably furrowed. He
lazily and dangerously leaned against the back of the sofa, casually crossing his long legs, and coldly
stared at Aaron, asking him, âWho is your wife?â
Being unfriendly questioned in return, Aaron faintly felt a sense of unease. Was Mister Jeremy here to
pick a fight today?
Aaron subconsciously glanced in the direction of the master bedroom. The door was open, and he saw
his wife inside, though he was not sure what she was busy with..
After some thought, Aaron smiled unchanged, ready to adapt to any situation. âMister Jeremy, havenât
you already met my wife before? Sheâs Corinne Carew!â
Jeremy narrowed his eyes into a line exuding a murderous aura. âIs that so? Are you sure sheâs your
wife?â
Aaron felt the pressure from the other party. âOf course, Iâm sure! Mister Jeremy, your memory isnât that
great, huh? When you visited our home last time, my wife and I formally introduced her to you. Ha,
husband and wife!â
Jeremy sneered, his gaze mocking.
Aaron unwillingly walked over and sat down on his sofa. âMister Jeremy, weâre both men, and we
should be able to understand each other. There are some things Iâll just say straight to you. Itâs not that
I donât
welcome you, but Corinne is too adorable, and you, as a grown man, always visit when I, the male.
homeowner, am not at home, itâs easy to cause misunderstandings between me and my wife. So, Iâll
trouble you not to come if thereâs nothing important next time.â
Jeremy replied, âI indeed wonât come again.â