The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Zoey stared at the Mercedes-Benz that slowly drove off. In a fit of jealousy, she returned to the company and cooked up wild stories for her colleagues.

“Do any of you know why Corinne could leave so happily? Turns out, she’s a sugar baby to a rich old man! She doesn’t need to care whether or not she has a job!”

‘Sugar baby?’ The employees were intrigued by the gossip, and they all surrounded Zoey to find out what was going on.

Zoey described the situation with a generous amount of exaggeration. “Out of the kindness of my heart, I decided to head down and return some of the stuff that Corinne left behind. You won’t believe what I saw. She was sitting on the lap of some fat old man inside this luxurious car! I don’t think I need to explain what she was doing, right?”

“An old man, you say? How old is old?”

“Over sixty, I guess.”

“Whoa, there. Isn’t that old enough to be her grandfather? I didn’t expect Corinne to be such a degenerate!”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk! Just goes to show you can’t judge a book by its cover.”

Unable to tolerate those remarks anymore, Joanna stood up and retorted loudly, “Enough with your nonsense, Zoey. Corinne isn’t that kind of woman!”

Zoey sneered. “Me? Talking nonsense? I saw it with my own eyes! If you don’t believe me, you can take a look at the company’s surveillance footage and see for yourself if Corinne got into a Mercedes-Benz just outside the main entrance!”

Joanna pursed her lips angrily, knowing that she did not have the authority to check the company’s surveillance footage.

Zoey was clearly being a bully. She was the one who chased Corinne away, and she dared to badmouth her in the company. It was utterly despicable!

Unable to fight against Zoey, Joanna sat down and continued her work, all while she tried to keep her emotions in check. Within seconds of going on her computer, however, she realized that something was different.

“Hmm? What’s this? Why is there an extra folder on my computer desktop?”

Another colleague of hers added, “I have an extra folder on my computer. too. What is this?”

weird. I have that folder, too! I’m clicking in to see what

folder and saw the contents. Seconds later, looks of disgust, contempt, and derision were

at by her colleagues. “Why are

conviction than before. She said aloud, “The one playing computer games at work was

was taken by surprise by the accusation and retorted guiltily, “Stop making all that up, Joanna! You have no

that you liked him just so you’d get some item from a game? You blocked him as soon as you got what you wanted, didn’t you? Turns out, he was a professional hacker, and he not only hacked into your computer but the

Even the presentation that went wrong in today’s meeting was your doing. You tampered with it while I wasn’t paying attention; all the evidence is inside the

gathered every single one of your misdeeds, compiled them into a folder, and

guilty when her colleagues

if it was true, and sure enough, the extra folder on the computer desktop contained screenshots of her chat history with the online friend, as well as screenshots of the surveillance video of

this have happened?!’ Zoey shrieked

of you is Zoey? The company doesn’t need a

she wondered if Alfred also

Alfred’s roar, he hurried out of the office with a very disturbed expression

and immediately ran over to ask for help. “Uncle, help

off. He wanted nothing to do with a relative who had proven

on the spot. She left the company in the

truly was

not have been happier, and she immediately took out her cell phone and sent a message informing Corinne of the good news.

…

luxury Mercedes-Benz MPV drove slowly on the road, and Corinne sat at the far end of the rear seat while holding her belongings. Beside her was Jeremy, the man she had

picked up the phone to look at the message. It was a message from Joanna,

The outcome did not surprise

he hacked Alpha Enterprises’ system, she only gave the hacker one suggestion: take revenge against the person in question

intentions and misbehavior had to

to overlap one over the other. Since she was only wearing a men’s T-shirt, the hem moved up a little while she sat, and the sunlight that came in through the car window made her porcelain-white skin glow a little, almost like it

slightly as if blinded by