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!

loudly, and ignored her pain as she picked up

go to Henry, and tell him that Tommy was no bastard, but

her knees suddenly caved and she

behind her head, and her footsteps echoed within the vastness of the

and hailed a taxi by

own office. There was a river in the distance, illuminated by rows of street lights that reflected faintly off his face, keeping his visage

Knock, knock

“Come in,” he growled.

Stan entered. “Mr. Jefferson.”

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 belongings

lowered his

1/2

it.” Isaac refused to

he was sincere, but it turned

matter what he did, even persistently shoving him

women.

not help asking, “Because

himself had ordered Kathy’s sacking, only

Isaac would not have

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

very important to you, Mr. Jefferson!”

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