Chapter 173

With those words, Issac got out of the car, slamming the door with a loud bang.

Irene flinched.

“Isaac?”

That night…

It was him?

She dragged her sore body out of the car and tried to give chase, only to realize suddenly that she was buck naked.

Pulling a shirt to hide her chest, she yelled, “Get back here, Isaac Jefferson!”

There was only darkness in the underground parking lot, and the echoes of her own voice were her answer. The hazard lights were flashing, but he was nowhere to be seen.

He was gone.

Irene laughed, and soon tears covered her face.

She was no slut–she had only been with one man, and it was Isaac!

She suddenly had a slight desire for him… to be with him!

sniffled loudly, and ignored her pain as she

that she would go to Henry, and tell him that Tommy was

her clothes, her knees suddenly caved and she almost slipped, but managed to catch the car door in

footsteps echoed within the vastness

left and hailed a taxi

standing before the curtain window of his own office. There was a river in the distance, illuminated by rows of street lights that reflected faintly

Knock, knock

“Come in,” he growled.

Stan entered. “Mr. Jefferson.”

hand in his pocket as the other straightened his collar. “Head to the security room and delete the footage from the basement parking lot. You don’t have to go to Spencer Holdings from now on, and tell Mrs. Watson to throw every single one of Irene Spencer’s

his head.

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Isaac refused

would eventually see that he was sincere, but it turned out that she had a heart of

refused to fall for him no matter what he did, even

women.

not help asking, “Because of

had ordered Kathy’s sacking, only to arrange a job

Isaac

said, “That reminds me. Head over to the manor tomorrow, get the silver crucifix, and give

you, Mr. Jefferson!” Stan could not stay

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