The Runaway Groom

Chapter 98

Irene was frowning because Harvey was the one who had sent her the invitation to an art exhibition he was organizing!

What was his purpose? What did he want? 

She could not tell.

“What‘s on your mind?” Isaac asked as he entered to find her pensive with a card in her hand. Holding out his hand, he asked, “What is that?” 

Irene passed it to him nonchalantly. “Courtesy of Harvey Gooding.” 

Isaac frowned at the mention of the name, and after reading it, he asked, “Are you going?” 

Initially, Irene had no such intention since she was not as friendly with Harvey as she would like to think 

 disgust Isaac and make him willing to

 thinking, but he certainly did not want her to go–not after Harvey tried to claim her for

 be able to tell between Monet and Manet! The art exhibition was

“I‘m going,” Irene insisted.

 did not want her to do it, the more eager she would be to do it just to upset him.

 he demanded black, she

 simply turned away and repeated staunchly, “I‘m going.” “Fine,” Isaac replied,

a while, but soon told him, “You should get back to work. I know you‘re a busy man, but Mrs. Watson is here with me. Don’t worry I won’t leave again until you’ve agreed to divorce

refused to divorce her, she would never feel peace even if she escaped. There was every chance that he could capture her again, not to mention she could not run away with a broken foot even if she wanted to–his vigilance was simply overkill. The only thing

say that she was convinced he was nuts-he was unhappy with their marriage in the first place, so why was he so obsessed to hold on to it

 approval. She was still in her postpartum phase and keeping warm was necessary, which included layers and a cap. A nurse wheeled her out since her foot was still plastered, and required a crutch or a wheelchair to move the latter was preferable since she

batted her eyelashes. “What are you doing? The wheelchair is right there.” “Jimmy will put it in