The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 874
“Here, I’ve finished the practice questions. Now go buy me the ten Hermes bags you’ve promised me.”
Corinne took the practice book and flipped through the pages. All the answers were correct. “How can you prove that you did this
yourself?”
Francine frowned. “How can I prove it, you say? Well, you’ll find the handwriting is mine if you just compare the handwriting in
this book with all my other books.”
Corinne scoffed. “I’m not asking you whether you wrote it. What I’m asking is how can you prove that you didn’t cheat? You
could’ve gotten these answers somewhere else.”
Francine blinked unnaturally. “Who-me, cheat? How can I cheat when there was no one in the room for me to copy answers off
of?”
“Tsk! You could’ve copied the answers off online!”
Francine looked away guiltily. “I don’t even have a computer, so how can I do that?”
“You could’ve used your phone!”
“Are you trying to back out of your promise, Corinne?”
Corinne smacked Francine with the practice book “I’m not trying to back out of my promise. I’ll bring you to go buy your beloved
Hermes bags if you can just prove you did the question yourself.”
Francine was inspired upon hearing that. “How do you want me to prove to you?”
“Give me your phone and I’ll keep it with me for the time being while you go get a new practice book and do the questions in
front of me. You can bring it to me to mark after you’ve finished. I’ll buy you your Hermes bags if you get half of the questions
correct.”
Francine hesitated a little. “You’re trying to back out of your promise! I’ve done what you said, so why do I need to do it again?
“she asked with a frown.
Corinne smiled. “Well, you won’t waste your time arguing with me here if you’re confident of your own ability, now would you?”

Francine was backed into a metaphorical corner. “Fine! I’ll redo the whole thing. Wait here while I go get a new practice book.”
After a while, she strode back huffily with a new practice book in her hand. “Where should I do it?” she asked rudely. Corinne let
her into the room and pointed to the sofa with her chin. “You can do it there. Give me your phone.”
Francine grudgingly gave Corinne her phone. “Don’t snoop around on my phone, okay?” she warned.
“Don’t worry. Only *ssholes do that,” said Corinne with a bored expression.
Francine scoffed. “Well, you certainly are one.”
Corinne simply ignored her. She took the phone and went into the bathroom to brush her teeth. After that, she came out to see
Francine scratching her head. ‘She must be having problems with one of the questions,’ she thought with a smile.
At that moment, someone knocked on the door, so she went to open it.
Bowen stood outside and gave her a slight bow before saying worriedly, “Ma’am, I heard Miss Francine had come to disturb your
sleep.”
Corinne waved dismissively. “It’s okay. She’s studying here.”
‘Stu... Studying?’ Bowen thought he had heard wrong, but he looked to where Corinne was gesturing with her eyes and saw
Francine was indeed studying. “This is unbelievable!’