The Runaway Groom

Chapter 322

“Sorry.” James quickly apologized, and when he looked up to see that it was Irene, he quickly greeted her, “Oh-hello, Mrs. Jefferson.”

Irene was left confused, since she had no idea who he was.

How did he know who she was, even addressing her as ‘Mrs. Jefferson’?

He seemed older than her, too….

“And you are…?”

“James Cross,” he replied. “I’ve been stationed overseas before this, and just returned to the country.”

He was an unfamiliar face-in fact, Isaac had asked him to return because not many would recognize him. He had been working at the Remy headquarters in Franconia since its founding, and actually outranked Stan.

Naturally, he was superior to Stan in ability as well, or Isaac would not have left him in charge of the Remy headquarters.

Mr. Jefferson, but I will get going now,” Remy added, unsure

was business, and that he was just one of Isaac’s key helpers whom he was acquainted

she said. “I see. You should go about

James nodded and left.

Isaac’s mansion,

document, she clicked on it to find that it was footage of

but the detail on Greg’s face

so long. Quincy knew Greg from head to toe, and could see right away

too much for her, and

take her to the hospital, but she stormed home

since his affair,

Quincy come home, he grinned.

had clenched into shaking fists

always prefer novelties. Still, after spending so many years with him, she had come to believe that Greg would not betray her-that he genuinely loved her, and that

they spent most of their lives

for this to

was certainly repulsed-there was nothing more repulsive than a

was still cheerfully bringing that exquisitely wrapped gift box to her when he finally saw that

“You don’t look too good. Why don’t we go to