The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 679
Corinne awkwardly pursed her lips and rubbed her stomach. The man’s eyebrows lifted with a hint of amusement.
“Hungry?” he asked.
Corinne nodded. “Mm, hungry!”
He whispered to her, “What do you want to eat?”
She looked up at him, a sudden idea popping into her head. “I want to eat the food made by you, Mister!”
Jeremy furrowed his brows. This little girl was trying to give him a hard time. He did not know how to cook anything. However,
this was the first request from the little rascal that he just regained, so how could Jeremy not dote on her?
“Alright, wait for me. I’ll learn how to cook something for you.”
Corinne lazily opened her arms. “No need to wait, I want to watch you make it, Mister!”
The man squinted his eyes. Was this little rascal energized again?
Bending down, he received her beckoning arms and embraced the little girl in his arms. He patted her Small backside and said,
“Looks like you’re not tired enough yet. You still need some straightening up!”
Hearing the emphasis he put on the word ‘straightening up’, Corinne got scared immediately. She jumped off the man in fear.
“No, I don’t want it anymore, I don’t want it.”
She could not handle it anymore. She could not bear it!
Seeing her frightened and wanting to run away, the man chuckled and held the struggling little one tightly. “Good girl, I won’t
tease you anymore! Didn’t you say you wanted to eat the food I make? I’ll make it fresh for you now, and you can watch!”
Corinne finally breathed a sigh of relief, nodding her head. Then she obediently leaned on his broad shoulder, allowing the man
to hold her and move around without wanting to exert any strength of her own.
Francine squatted outside her brother’s room for several hours, but she did not hear any sounds. It was not until she saw her
brother, Jeremy, carrying Corinne like a child and coming out of the room, heading. downstairs.

Francine frowned disapprovingly and muttered, “She’s such a sly fox, seducing my brother as soon as she comes back!”
She surreptitiously followed them and covertly recorded the entire scene with her phone, including her brother going to the
kitchen to personally cook for Corinne. She then sent the latest information to Anya.
The Riveras.
Anya watched the video sent by Francine, her eyes turning red with anger. She gritted her teeth and fiercely threw her phone to
the ground!
The loud noise of the phone hitting the floor woke up Joey, who just fell asleep. The child looked at his angry mother in
confusion.
Anya was consumed by jealousy. She never imagined that Jeremy, such an indifferent and proud man, would one day personally
cook for a woman! She was supposed to be the one who made Jeremy unconditionally gentle and accommodating!
What was she lacking compared to Corinne?
Joey did not know what happened and Innocently crawled over to soothe his mother. “Mom, don’t be angry.”
However, Anya did not appreciate it. Irritated, she pushed him away. “Get lost! Don’t bother me!”
As a result of this push, Joey fell directly off the bed, hitting the back of his head on the sharp corner of the nightstand!
Anya was too lazy to get off the bed to help the child. After realizing there was no movement for a long time, she impatiently
glanced at the floor. Suddenly, her pupils dilated, and she completely froze!
There was blood all over the floor. A lot of blood.
Was the child dead?