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…”

him, and be lost in her attraction to

want to what?” Isaac took another step forward, and Irene

she tried to run, the closer Isaac got, and soon she was averting her

was left fuming that she was not being truthful even now, and he shoved her angrily

Thud!

the door, and seemed to

with a vice–like grip

Ouch!

pain–it was more a bite than

being brutal, and claiming

probably could not,

her waist, and her eyes widened from his touch. “We’re in an

up in his arms and carried her to the

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her throat turn parched, and she averted her eyes. “My dad just died. I

blaze in his eyes

hold, Irene struggled, slipping out of his grasp,

was moving too quickly

up, Kathy could see the obvious bite marks on her

alone with him, and it

Irene.

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