Chapter 122

“When did that happen?!” Isaac barked.

“I’m guessing in the last 48 hours,” Stan replied from the other end. “I just received word myself.”

“Find her!” Isaac bellowed then.

“Yes, Mr. Jefferson.”

When he hung up, Isaac flung his phone at the table, smacking it loudly as if to reflect his mood.

“What happened?” Irene asked. “Is it really that bad?”

For Isaac, it could well be-Whitney Cox had just been rescued by her former flame, the rich kid named Chad Ross.

Meeting Irene’s gaze, Isaac told her, “It’s nothing.”

However, he would never allow Whitney to stay unpunished-she had impersonated Irene, and had indirectly caused him to kill his own child!

On the other hand, Irene did not dwell on the matter. She simply presumed that it was a bad day at the office, and kept eating.

and told Isaac, “Master Isaac, Master Jefferson is asking to see you. Please return to the manor with me, if

Isaac replied, and turned toward Irene, “Stay

her leg had recovered but was hardly

Moneypenny followed. Just as he stepped out the front door, he turned to look at

saw the look in his eyes, she realized why Henry was

Lionel speak to Henry already? Was Henry really going to

sit on the couch, she felt a little tense, and her eyes seemed

She wanted

herself heinous when she considered how nice Isaac had been lately. However, she soop perished

with the man who had indirectly killed one

as it may, she knew very well by

was never in her control in the

by the time Isaac arrived at Jefferson

“Come, sit,” he beckoned.

refused, and asked

that Irene would be a loyal, upstanding person like her grandfather. I wanted her to care for you, but I’ve now realized my mistake- she was never the right

foreboding sensation right then. “What

wanted this marriage. It’s time for a

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