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 

and make him willing to divorce

 not want her to go–not after Harvey tried to claim her for himself on more than one

famous university. He would not even be able to tell between Monet and Manet! The art

“I‘m going,” Irene insisted.

 he did not want her to do it, the more eager she would be to do it just

 black, she

staring at her silently, but she simply turned away and repeated staunchly, “I‘m going.” “Fine,” Isaac replied, seemingly seeing through her just

 busy man, but Mrs. Watson is here with me. Don’t worry I won’t leave again until you’ve agreed to divorce

that as long as he 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 she could

nuts-he was unhappy with their marriage

 after getting the doctor‘s approval. She was still in her postpartum phase and keeping warm was necessary, which included

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

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