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.

Moneypenny-the butler from Jefferson Manor-arrived, and told Isaac, “Master Isaac, Master Jefferson

Isaac replied, and turned toward Irene,

her leg had

Moneypenny followed. Just as he stepped

look in his eyes, she realized why

speak to Henry already? Was Henry

the couch, she felt a little tense, and

being tense? She wanted a divorce, did she

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

not right. How could she fall in love with the man who had indirectly killed one

very well by now

never in her control in the

the time

“Come, sit,” he beckoned.

politely refused, and asked directly, “What is

grandfather. I wanted her to care for you, but I’ve now realized my mistake- she was

foreboding sensation right then. “What do

marriage. It’s time for

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