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 

him willing to divorce her,

 lips. He had no idea what Irene was thinking, but he certainly did not

 art exhibition was planned with ulterior motives in the first place. “You should be resting

“I‘m going,” Irene insisted.

the more eager she would be to do it

 she would

 “Fine,”

speechless for 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

she understood very well 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

convinced he was nuts-he was unhappy with their marriage in

 lips twitched, but nothing came to mind, and so they went together after getting the doctor‘s approval. She was still in her postpartum phase and keeping warm was necessary, which included layers and a cap. A nurse wheeled

 in her crystalline gaze as she batted her eyelashes. “What are you doing? The

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