Chapter 87
The Day I Kissed An Older Man
Chapter 87
Jeremy looked at Corinne. âGrandma is fine now. Tommy has sent her home.â
Corinne nodded reassuringly. âAlright. Itâs good to know sheâs alright. Iâll get going, then. Bye, Mister!â
She thus continued walking.
A few steps later, she stopped again to look back and asked curiously, âMister, why are you following
me?â
Jeremy raised an eyebrow. âDidnât you say you were treating?â
Corinneâs lips stretched into a forced smile. âI said I was going to treat Grandma and let you tag along.
Now that she canât go, itâs not happening.â
âHmph! Let me tag along, huh? Jeremyâs eyebrows furrowed as he sneered. âThen let me treat. you.
We still need to eat, donât we?â
Corinne was not interested and waved her hand dismissively. âYou go ahead. I have a date!â
Jeremy narrowed his eyes. âWith who?â
Corinne furrowed her eyebrows unhappily. âDo I really need to tell you?â
Jeremy glared at her coldly. âWhat do you think?â
âHeâs too controlling! How am I going to put up with him?â Corinne grumbled mentally.
Luckily, they were only going to be married for a short term. She could never put up with him if this
continued in the long run!
She spread her hands and said, âItâs my graduation party. My classmate just texted me and invited me
for a small get-together. Itâs a party all night long.â
Her answer was very clear, and there was nothing wrong with her attitude. Albeit, she was not asking
for his permission.
Jeremy lowered his head to light a cigarette. âBasically, you wonât be seeing your university mates
anymore after graduation. Do you need to go to these useless parties?â
Corinne rolled her eyes. âIâm going! Who said the party should benefit you? We were classmates, and
weâre going to be corporate slaves in the future. Parting ways to live our lives and never have the
chance to party like this anymore⦠I want to have a good farewell with them.â
She could not tell what Jeremy was feeling from looking into his dark pupils. After two seconds of
silence, he said, âGet in the car. Iâll send you there.â
Corinne shook her head. âYou donât have to. I can catch a taxi-â
Before she even finished, she was thrown into the car like a little bunny. Sometimes, she really thought
Jeremy was a weird person. He was always this superior person, and worse still, he liked to stuff his
nose into her business!
Corinneâs destination was Happy Party Ground.
âThank you,â she said faintly before getting out of the car. She then walked into the party ground by
herself.
The black Mercedes-Benz did not drive away, merely staying parked where it was.
The driver looked to the back and asked, âSir, are you going home now or heading somewhere else?â.
Jeremy did not answer, and the driver dared not repeat himself.
He stared at the door to the compound with his dark, deep eyes.
All of a sudden, Zeke called.
âHey, Jeremy, where are you? Do you want to go for a drink at Twilight?â Zeke asked.
âLetâs drink somewhere else,â Jeremy said.
âSure. Where?â Zeke replied.
âHappy Party Ground,â Jeremy answered.
âWhat?! Where?!â The flabbergasted Zeke paused for a few seconds, thinking his ears tricked him.