Chapter 37

Irene raised her chin defiantly because she must.

“No,” she retorted. Giving in, Isaac explained, “There’s nothing between us, but I have to offer her special privileges after certain things happened-thats all.”

It was outrageous that he would explain himself to anyone, but ever since he learned that Whitney had a boyfriend, he felt nothing for her ever again. The night they shared? The tender moment? All those sentiment, gone!

All he felt for her now was tolerance, just because she had saved him that night. Feelings had nothing to do with it!

At the same time, Irene’s eyes widened as if she had discovered some incredible secret.

So he was just being nice because he owed her-there was no sentiment involved.

She grinned, a marvelous idea occurring to her just then. Isaac frowned. “What are you smiling at?”

tone was gentle like never before, which

her, puzzled and wondering why she was

enthusiasm continued to the

made breakfast, even going so far as to ask Mrs. Watson about what Isaac liked the eagerness to please

table, Isaac’s gaze swept over the breakfast that looked exceedingly scrumptious,

Why don’t you have a taste of my cooking? Do you like it?” Isaac took a bite of the fried egg she made, chewed a little before saying seriously, “It’s fine. Mrs. Watson cooks better.” Irene

 

his napkin to

soon.” “Could you give me a ride to the hospital?” Irene quickly

silent. She really was a vengeful bitch… and he somehow liked it? Still, he agreed

was already waiting Collecting cars had always been an interest of men, and Isaac was no exception. While he usually traveled in an MPV or in his

take them out, but today, he was driving a

noble and ostentatious, and its very presence was intimidating! Still, Irene did

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