The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 778
Corinne took a sip of her water. “Then tell me: why do you wish for Anya to be law?”
your sister-in-
“Because she’s beautiful, kind, and treats me very well,” answered Francine confidently. Corinne could not help but secretly
laugh when she heard the words ‘kind’ used to describe Anya.
“So how is she good to you?”
“Whenever she sees a nice branded bag, she’d buy it for me,” said Francine happily. “And if it’s a limited-edition design, she’d
still get it for me first even if she really likes one for herself. I’m sure a poor person like you will never buy me a branded bag.”
Corinne nodded nonchalantly. “You’re right. I’ll never buy you a branded bag. In fact, it’s not something I’d buy for myself either.
The way I look at it, those things aren’t worth the price they sell for. It’s all a consumer trap set by those greedy capitalists.”
Francine rolled her eyes in disgust. “Once a country bumpkin, always a country bumpkin.”
Corinne smiled. “Then have you ever wondered why she’d give you all those bags without ever asking anything in return to the
point of even giving you the limited-edition designs? Do you think she’s doing it to make you like her, or for your brother to like
her?”
Francine was stunned. She never thought about it that way. All she cared about was being able to show off to her friends the
new bag she got from Anya.
“Are you implying Anya was just using me? Don’t make me laugh, Corinne! She’s the kindest and purest soul I’ve ever met in my
life! Only someone evil like you will think she has an ulterior motive.”
Corinne narrowed her eyes. ‘My, she’s a stubborn one, isn’t she.’ She then shrugged and said, You can take your time to think
about what I told you today.”
Corinne got up but before she left, she told Francine this. “By the way, I might not buy you a branded bag, but I did prepare a gift
for you tomorrow.”
“What could you possibly give me that I don’t have?”

“You’ll see for yourself tomorrow.”
Francine rolled her eyes. “It can’t be something good, then. Besides, no matter how many things you buy me, I’ll never accept
you as my sister-in-law. That spot is only reserved for Anya!”
Corinne yawned. “Remember to clean up the mess after you’re done eating. I won’t stop your brother from getting angry at you if
he wakes up to see the house still in the same state as when he went upstairs.”
After that, she stepped over the mess and made her way upstairs.
Francine glared at her retreating figure before scratching her head out of frustration. “Grr! She’s so annoying!”
‘How am I supposed to clean up the mess I made? The house wouldn’t have turned out like
this if I knew what I was doing in the first place!’ she thought. ‘But maybe...just maybe... I should really reflect on what she
said...?’
She looked down at the takeout food brought back by Corinne. ‘Eww... Isn’t this poor people’s food? Why did Jeremy take her to
such a sh*tty restaurant?’ She forced herself to take a bite.’ Hey, the taste isn’t half bad...”
Jeremy was still taking a shower when Corinne got back into their room. She went to get a change of clothing from the closet,
and while she did, she heard the bathroom door opening.