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

her blouse and pinched

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

escaped Isaac’s arms, and he watched her leave

always able to make him

Jimmy the chauffeur where to go, and they quickly

not been working for a while. Since the previous night, she had been preparing and revising materials and information for the interview, and

driver who could

“What’s wrong?” Irene asked.

the way,”

down the window to find a group

go

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

her book and alighted. She squeezed her way through the crowd and found a rather

let me through. I’m a doctor-please let

that he can breathe

at her voice, and kept their distance as

his back and checked for breathing,