Chapter 675
The Day I Kissed An Older Man
Chapter 675
The manâs stern gaze resembled that of someone scolding a careless child as he disdainfully lectured,â
You havenât even washed the foam out of your hair properly, and youâre in such a hurry to go out!â
Corinne paused for a moment, remembering that she fell asleep in the bathtub while washing her hair
and did not rinse it off.
She pouted and issued her ultimatum, âIf you donât go out, how am I supposed to wash?â
Jeremy did not waste time on idle talk. He reached out and grabbed the showerhead, half-
commanding, â Close your eyes.â
Corinne hesitated. Why should she close her eyes? Could this man be planning to help her wash her
hair? Would he be so attentive?
âWhat are you staring at? Close your eyes!â the man commanded again.
Annoyed by his reprimand, Corinne felt displeased but obediently closed her eyes.
Fine, she would endure this momentary calm and not challenge this man!
Otherwise, he might act without principles and take away her bath towel!
Seeing her obediently close her eyes, the man tested the water temperature from the showerhead and
then positioned it over her head, letting the warm and gentle water flow onto her hair.
With his other large hand, the man gently and patiently gathered her hair, making sure to wash away
the foam hidden among the strands.
Perhaps it was true that a woman became less clever during pregnancy. This little girl was not as sharp
as she used to be, appearing dazed and confused.
Jeremy could not bear to leave her alone in the bathroom to bathe, given her current state of confusion.
The reason he entered while she was bathing was by no means to peep at her.
She was in the bath for too long, not responding when he knocked on the door. It was only then, as a
last resort, that he used the key to open the door and check on her.
Considering her pregnancy and her current dazed state, he did not want her bathing alone. What if she
slipped and fell? It would not be a trivial matter!
Her hair was gently gathered by the manâs large hand, occasionally receiving gentle massages on her
scalp. With the warm water adding to the comfort, Corinne felt like a contented lazy cat, thoroughly
satisfied and almost sleepy. Thinking that there would not be any foam in her eyes, she secretly
opened her eyes and stared at the handsome man who condescended to wash her hair, feeling dazed
for a while.
Who would have thought that Jeremy, the proud son of the Holdens who stood above all, would
personally take care of her hair in private? It was truly unimaginable!
Noticing the girlâs infatuated gaze, the man lowered his eyes and suddenly met hers.
âWhy are you looking at me like that?â he asked, his tone both flirtatious and mocking.
Corinne felt a bit shy and blinked unnaturally. âUm, canât I just look at you?â
The man squinted his eyes, his tone ambiguous and sarcastic. âAm I good-looking?â
Corinne admitted frankly, âUm, youâre quite good-looking.â
The manâs gaze darkened, and he stared at her aggressively. âYou think Iâm good-looking, yet you run
to
other men? It seems that in Miss Corinneâs eyes, Iâm not the most attractive one!â
Corinne tugged at the corner of her mouth, feeling speechless.
After going in circles, the conversation returned to its original topic. If Jeremy was so concerned about
Aaronâs presence, it was possible that he would cause trouble for Aaron and his company in the future.
Considering this, Corinne decided to be honest and confess, âMister, to be precise, Aaron and I are
from the same hometown. We grew up together in the same village, just like close friends who are as
familiar as family. So, there can never be any romantic feelings between us. Heâs like a younger brother
to me!â
Upon hearing her voluntary explanation, the man was quite surprised but responded with a dark,
unhappy chuckle. âSo, youâre childhood sweethearts, huh?â
She nodded. âUm, something like that!â
Jeremyâs expression turned serious as he turned the question around. âThen, what is your relationship.
with Newmoon Group?