The Runaway Groom

Chapter 415

A gentle push, and the door was open… But there was nothing inside.

Irene frowned. “Could this be a prank?”

Isaac said nothing, but he had a hunch–it was probably not a prank, but since Irene did not fall for their trap, the people behind cleaned things up thoroughly and left no trace behind.

“Let’s go back,” she said.

It was not their wedding, and running off like this was impolite.

“Yeah,” Isaac agreed.

While they stood waiting for the elevator, Irene leaned against him, but just as she was going to hold his hand, the elevator arrived with a jingle.

As the doors opened, Irene quietly pulled away, but Isaac took her hand, catching her by surprise.

In the instant their skin touched, her heart began to pound.

She had no idea why–especially after they had shared their bed for a while now.

behind him. As she pressed the button to the first floor, the doors closed,

neck, which combined to

handsome man she had ever seen.

rejoicing that he was

and inadvertently glanced at the

then–the doors were made of stainless

ogling him, did

this was so

her head, wanting a place to hide just then..

her head buried like an ostrich and smiled so faintly one would never notice if they

returned to the wedding hall, and Zachary came to them with

a babyish face, and had changed into a red gown encrusted in various gems, which glittered under the chandeliers overhead. She also had a corset that accentuated her figure, but she did not appear encumbered despite the weight of the gown, as she was actually gliding

gown certainly

was not eye–catching, the dress and the way she wore it did, and she certainly drew stares as she moved along, holding Zachary’s arm as

Zachary brought Ember

would introduce her to Irene, and among his friends, Isaac ranked at the top–he had every reason to go

said as

Isaac Jefferson–he expressly returned from abroad to attend our wedding.”

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