The Runaway Groom

Chapter 368

Isaac reached out for his phone and saw that someone sent him a photo, and tapped on it to find a photo of Irene sleeping.

His expression stiffened right then, and he frowned as he soon received a text.

[She is with me.]

Harvey settled into his couch and folded his legs, shaking it after sending that text.

Isaac was abroad, so he could do nothing but worry when he saw the text, right?

Even if he rushed back right away, he would still be left feeling antsy throughout the journey.

Bzzt-

Irene’s phone started to ring just then.

Unsurprised at all, Harvey held back a smile. “Guess someone’s worried.”

He glanced at Irene, who felt something moving on her and fidgeted in irritation.

Harvey took the phone out of her pocket, whispering, “Keep sleeping. I’ll take this for you.”

Irene was feeling muddled–headed–any sound was a source of irritation, and she simply turned her back to him.

when he saw that

The man was anxious!

laughed, and stood by the bed as he answered the

silence from the end, but just as he was about to speak, Isaac growled,

chuckled. “I’m afraid I can’t. She’s

was undoubtedly infuriating, and Isaac was certainly

he was not upset with Harvey’s provocation–but

with other men, sleeping away from home and

doubted that anything serious happened,

should I do? I think she likes to hang out with me. Why don’t you just give her off

the other end again, and the

the phone screen and lifting a brow. “He

on a table, and turned unwittingly toward Irene, pursing his lips. “If he dumps you, you can come to

was sound asleep and could not hear a thing, whereas Harvey got himself a mat and slept on the

stared at Irene for a while under the moon’s

he closed his eyelids… but just as he was about to

sat up on the couch, and was just about to turn and snap at the intruder when the lights turned on with a

may, he was left blinking, dumbfounded when he saw the person standing at the door. Isaac was supposed to be abroad–how did he show up here so

home so quickly! Did you project

to stride

tried to explain himself, “L–Look…

in the face before

in front of him the last time,