Chapter 672
The Day I Kissed An Older Man
Chapter 672
Anya only hesitated for a moment before quickly releasing her grip on the childâs hand. She remained
calm and discreetly covered the red marks on Joeyâs body that she caused, then gently pulled him
closer to her embrace, soothingly saying, âDonât cry, donât cry, Mommy is here! Joey, donât cry,
everything is fine!â
Faced with the sudden change in his motherâs emotions, Joeyâs crying subsided slightly, but he still felt.
very confused about what he did wrong.
Lucas approached, his clear and thoughtful eyes filled with doubt. âAnya, what happened? Why is the
child crying like this?â
Anya looked up, her expression innocent and harmless. âBrother, youâre back! Itâs, itâs nothing. Joey
accidentally fell and hurt himself just now. I was comforting him.â
The perplexity between Lucasâs eyebrows dissipated, and he gently touched Joeyâs head. âA real man
should be strong. You canât cry over a little bump or scratch!â
Joeyâs face was tear-stained as he looked up at his uncle, With his limited language ability, he could
not express his own experience, but he felt wronged and pouted his lips.
Suddenly, his motherâs hand pinched him again, not too lightly or heavily. Joeyâs fearful gaze once
again turned to Anya.
In the face of her motherâs warning gaze, he dared not cry anymore or show any reaction. He was
afraid of his mother, but he also loved her.
He still remembered when his mother came to the orphanage to pick him up. At that time, he thought
his mother was very beautiful, and she would bring him lots of delicious food, change him into clean
clothes, and gently play with him.
Since he could remember, he was roughly confined with other children in the orphanage, never
experiencing such gentle care from anyone.
However, after he was adopted, his mother of his became somewhat unpredictable.
Sometimes, he did not even know what he did wrong to make her unhappy, and she would pinch him,
hit him, and scold him.
He did not mean to make his mother unhappy. He loved seeing his motherâs gentle smile toward him!
Joey snapped out of his thoughts, anxiously pursing his lips, and tried to please her. âMommy, donât be
angry! Joey is sorry! Joey is sorry!â
Anya smiled gently at him. âHmm, good boy! Mommy isnât angry. Silly child, how could Mommy be
angry with little Joey!â
Upon hearing his mother say she wasnât angry, Joey finally felt a bit relieved.
Anya continued, âGood boy, go outside and find Auntie who will take care of you for a while. Mommy
needs to talk with Uncle. Iâll come to find you later.â
Joey understood his motherâs words and nodded obediently. He then clumsily walked outside to find his
caretaker.
After watching Joey leave, Anya stood up, looking somewhat melancholy, and turned to her brother.â
Lucas, Iâm sorry. You asked me to accompany Corinne to the hospital today for her surgery, but I failed
to watch over her.â
Lucasâs face grew serious. âEdmund already told me about todayâs Incident. Itâs not your fault. Itâs
Corinne
being too cunning.â
Helplessly, Anya let out a sigh. âBrother, just now Jeremyâs sister, Francine, called me. She said
Corinne has already gone back to the Holdenâs estate with Jeremy. Jeremy doesnât want me anymore.â
As she spoke, her voice choked up, sounding pitiful and aggrieved.
Lucas furrowed his brow and gently patted her shoulder, soothing her in a warm voice. âAnya, donât
worry. Anything you want, including people, I guarantee they will be yours. No one can take them away
from you.â
âBrother!â Anya pounced into her brotherâs embrace, acting coquettishly, filled with reliance.
Lucas held his sister tightly. He truly felt heartbroken for his sister, thinking how she, at such a young
age, was unable to have her child due to a manâs actions and was callously abandoned by that same
man. It was unfair and pitiful.
As her older brother, how could he stand by and watch his sister suffer like this?!
Meanwhile, at Holdenâs estate.
Francine was crouching outside the bedroom door, eavesdropping on the activity inside.
What were Jeremy and Corinne doing in there? Why couldnât she hear any sound at all?