Chapter 125

Isaac knew that he had no one to blame but himself.

Even so, Irene’s obstinance on getting a divorce left him feeling unbearable, no matter how he tried to endure and tolerate her actions-she would even go as far as to have her own father beg Henry!

It was clear that she would not change her mind once she made her choice, but such was her

nature.

Now, he was even less eager to tell the truth of what had happened that night-would she not hate him more if she found out?

“Why don’t you test her, and see if she cares?” Stan suggested.

Turning to him, Isaac asked, “How?”

“Well, just hang out with other women,” Stan said. “She would not care if all she feels toward you is spite, but she would be jealous if she has feelings for you.”

Isaac scowled. “Why do I even bother asking?”

Stan was speechless-what was wrong with his idea? It was basically perfect!

have better

you’re in charge. Just get a woman that

“Understood,” Stan replied.

Isaac asked, “By the way, have

“We’re on it, sir.”

her-dead or alive.” There was a sinister tone in

replied. “It was my negligence that

the mansion for the day, and was rehabilitating her foot per her doctor’s instructions. She could walk now, and was fine as long as she

not focus today, and had no idea

she caught herself checking the time

if she was waiting for

that something was weighing on her mind, and hence asked, “Mrs. Jefferson, you’ve been staring at the clock for a

Irene snorted. “I’m not.”

I’ve been watching.” Mrs. Watson smiled. “You’re married, and this is

should be.”

lowered her

waiting for Mr. Jefferson

that obvious?” Irene asked

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