The Runaway Groom

Chapter 372

Irene’s face fell when she saw who it was.

Whitney was glaring at her viciously. “Irene Spencer–I don’t know how your chief managed to persuade Chad’s father to not pursue the matter, but I won’t let this slide.”

Irene backed two paces away to keep her distance.

“You know very well how you lost your child. Keep obsessing and you’ll only hurt yourself further.”

“You’re the one who hurt me. Do I have to suffer like this now if not for you?!”

Whitney’s eyes were scarlet–she believed that Irene was the cause of all her suffering, and she definitely would have stayed at Isaac’s side if not for Irene.

Irene was the reason Isaac hated Whitney now!

On the other hand, Irene did not want to keep talking with Whitney because she clearly was less than

sane now.

“Greed, wrath, and ignorance. You ticked all the boxes of evils,” Irene coolly retorted. “Keep being stubborn, and you’ll lose Chad too–remember, you’re the one who denied him a child.”

However, Irene had also deliberately said that out loud because she spotted Chad himself approaching them nearby.

did not know that he was there–she had her eyes fixed on Irene, her gaze one of

aborted the child? Chad is completely convinced that you pushed me down the stairs and caused my miscarriage. You’re the one he hates, and he’ll definitely want payback.

anything to you… But I’m confused–how could you bear to abort your own child? It’s your flesh and

a baby, and aborting it

her head–Whitney really was

want to be with her must be

considered his feelings at all? Or

you’re the only one he hates. Even now, he’s

Chad bellowed

at his voice, and quickly came to a

me into

to respond at that point, and strode past Whitney into

not stop Irene, because she knew that her priority was to keep Chad at her

crime she committed was only possible because of

Chad. Don’t listen to Irene, she’s the reason our child

“Shut up!”

red even as he grabbed her wrist so hard he could

pain. “You’re hurting

letting go. “I heard everything. You didn’t want the child, and you’re now trying to say otherwise? Have I done

shook her head. “It really wasn’t me! It was