Chapter 167

“You were consulting Stan about business administration, weren’t you? Because you know nothing about that?”

Isaac’s voice was quiet, even calm–but the undercurrent in his voice was violent!

Irene braced herself and met his gaze. “My dad left the company under my management, but I studied medicine and know nothing about business. I also thought that you’d be busy and didn’t want to impose, which was why I asked Stan-”

“Really?” Isaac chortled coolly. “Tell me, what’s gotten into you this time?!”

Irene smiled. “But I’m just fine-”

“Still keeping up that act?” Isaac snapped, cutting her short. “Did my grandfather talk to you?

Irene’s smile faded right then, and her lips curled downward.

“Did he tell you to leave me?” Isaac asked.

Irene hung her head, but said, “No.”

“Then why are you being so cold?” he demanded.

Irene suddenly looked up, her face suddenly pale. “Because I don’t want to…”

lost in her attraction

another step forward, and

Isaac got, and soon she was averting her eyes from

was not being truthful even now, and he shoved her angrily against

Thud!

the door, and seemed to hear a ringing sound while she was left dizzy

her chin with a

Ouch!

pain–it was more a bite

brutal,

resist, though she probably could not, and had to quietly endure his

reaching underneath her blouse, caressing her waist, and her eyes widened from his touch. “We’re in an office building! Your office,

arms and carried her to the couch. “No

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her throat turn parched, and she averted her

in

slipping out

was moving too quickly that she

she looked up, Kathy could see

alone with him, and

Irene.

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