The Runaway Groom

Chapter 312

James appeared solemn and respectful as he said, “Mr. Jefferson? They’ve signed it.”

A deep voice spoke from the other end, “Good. Stick to the plan and keep reaching out. Don’t let them. catch you before they inject their first batch of capital.”

“Of course,” James replied before hanging up and telling the chauffeur, “Let’s go.”

Meanwhile, Isaac had just put away his phone and turned around when a soft body threw herself into his arms.

Irene then wrapped her arms around his neck-she had tied her hair into a ponytail and was dressed formally, her bright eyes twinkling as she smiled faintly. “I’m going to the interview soon. Do you think I’ll make it?”

Isaac put his hands around her waist and made a pensive face, which left Irene frowning and pouting with. her pink lips. “Don’t you have faith in my skill?”

“You have skills?” Isaac asked in return.

Irene was speechless for a moment, and stood on her toes to bite his lips, immediately leaving a row of bite marks.

smiled. “Attempting

he spoke, he reached underneath her blouse and pinched her smooth,

embarrassing, so Irene shot him a glare. “I’m leaving, or I’ll be late-shouldn’t leave a bad

arms, and he watched her leave with

able to

Irene told Jimmy the chauffeur where to go, and

since she had not been working for a while. Since the previous night, she had been preparing and revising materials and information for the interview, and read a book on the way as

good driver who could keep the car steady, but he suddenly

“What’s wrong?” Irene asked.

in the way,”

wound down the window to find a group of people encircling

go take

nodded and kept reading, while Jimmy soon returned, “Sorry, ma’am, but I think someone passed out in the middle of

up, quickly put away her book and alighted. She squeezed her way through the crowd and found a rather old man lying on the

doctor-please let me

that he

path at her voice, and kept

first made sure that the man was lying flat on his back and checked for breathing, and