The Runaway Groom

Chapter 112

Isaac studied the courier and saw the large bouquet of roses he was holding.

Who were those meant for? Irene Spencer?

At the same time, Irene was craning her head from her bed in curiosity. “Who is it?”

The courier could feel the chilling presence Isaac was projecting, and gingerly replied, “Are you Ms. Spencer? I’m from City Express, and I will need your signature for your parcel.”

“Who’s the parcel from?” Irene asked.

“A Mr. Gooding, ma’am,” he replied.

Irene promptly turned toward Isaac, and noticed his jaw clenching-she was just looking from a particular angle, but could still sense the displeasure he felt.

She could tell that Isaac guessed that it was Harvey, who deliberately sent it even though it would incur Isaac’s wrath.

Meanwhile, the courier quickly sidestepped Isaac and squeezed his way in, passing her the receipt to be signed before handing her the bouquet of ninety-nine roses. “Thank you.”

Irene smiled in return as he quickly left the room, feeling as if this was the worst delivery he had to make yet.

Walking up to her, Isaac asked, “Do you like it?”

Irene replied as she picked up

it out of her hands and

only wish that I can be in your heart, and my heart is too small for anyone but

you. Oh,

Harvey, all

obvious as it was flirty, and Isaac’s face darkened while his turn red after he was

eyes

seemed to

want a divorce so

but she could tell that it was nothing good if he was that

when she agreed to play along with Harvey’s plans, and that

“Yes,” she replied.

though he soon softened at the sight of Irene’s plastered foot. “Don’t even dream of a divorce.

he kicked the door open

was so violent it almost broke the door

He was really furious!

she saw Isaac’s furious visage, somehow feeling sympathy

she actually out

Bzzt-

was when the phone she kept under her

Sheryl had sent a video of Tommy. He was awake and