Chapter 728

Chapter 728

Once Anya saw Corinne hanging up the phone, she beamed her signature ‘I’m so kind’ smile at her

again. “Corinne, you sure are one busy woman. Was that a guy who called?”

Corinne put away her phone, grabbed a cushion from the sofa, and hugged it to herself. “Yeah, it was

indeed a guy,” she said languidly.

A hint of ridicule flashed across Anya’s doe-like innocent eyes. “Does Jeremy know that you’re still in

contact with other guys?”

Corinne yawned and said, “Most probably not.”

“He doesn’t? That’s not good. Rumors will spread like wildfire if words get out about you inviting a man

over while Jeremy’s is outside working.”

Corinne turned to look at Anya with her brow raised. “Miss Anya, are you threatening me right now?”

“Of course not. Why would I ever threaten you? I’m just being nice enough to warn you of the

consequences,” said Anya sweetly.

Corinne smirked. “Fine. It doesn’t matter whether you’re threatening me or warning ’cause I don’t care

if you tell everyone you know that I’ve invited a man over. In fact, you can even call Jeremy and tell him

now if you want.”

Seeing Corinne not panicking caused Anya to secretly grit her teeth in anger. Anya actually well aware

Corinne was not hiding any improper relationship since she was bold enough to ask a guy over the

house. The only reason she said what she said just now was to rile her up but alas, she did not

succeed in doing that.

“Corinne, don’t get me wrong. I’m not the type to spread rumors about other people and don’t worry, I

won’t tell Jeremy either,” said Anya with a smile.

‘Huh! She’s not the type to spread rumors about other people? As if! She must be plotting something

again…’ thought Corinne. After throwing Anya a side-eye, she decided not to prolong the conversation

anymore.

Thus, it was a good thing that at that moment a servant came in with her takeout in hand. ” Ma’am,

your delivery order has arrived.”

Corinne nodded. “Thanks. You may leave it here.”

The servant put the takeout on the coffee table and left the living room. After throwing off the cushion,

Corinne went to unwrap her food. “Miss Anya, do you want some?”

Anya threw a disgusted glance at the takeout before squeezing a fake smile on her face, saying, “No,

thanks. I’m quite full already.”

Corinne smiled nonchalantly at her and said, “Then if you don’t mind, can you please go away? I don’t

like to have an audience while I’m eating.”

The fake smile on Anya’s face stiffened. “Umm…”

At that moment, Francine entered the living room and said, “Anya, why are you sitting there with

Corinne? Come here. Don’t you know those cheap takeouts are made with ingredients that had gone

bad? You wouldn’t want to get sick from them, would you?”

She then pulled Anya up from the sofa and dragged her out the living room but before they

left, Anya managed to shove the glass of milk into Corinne’s hand.