The Runaway Groom

Chapter 443

Stephen almost lost his footing the instant he saw Isaac inside the office.

What was he doing here?!

Pulling the doctor aside, he asked softly, "When did he get here?"

"Just now," the doctor replied. "He chased everyone out the instant he arrived. I think he's gathering Dr. Spencer's belongings."

Carr became flustered-Irene repeatedly emphasized the importance that he gathered her belongings.

What was he supposed to do now?

"Is there something wrong, Dr. Carr?" The doctor noticed the look on his face.

Stephen quickly shook his head. "It's nothing. Also, all of you should go about your business instead of standing around.

The doctors dispersed, while Stephen, feeling too guilty to talk to Isaac, turned to leave as well.

He would never dare.

A quietness loomed amid the rows of desks in the office, and Isaac was the only one seated there, at Irene's seat.

There were stacks of books, research papers, patient medical histories, and various receipts on the table.

Only one photo frame stood on top along with those stacks: a simple doodle of Tommy by Irene herself.

out the corner of his mouth. His little eyes were spirited and were curling into crescents from his

photo frame and studied it—it was well drawn, and obvious that Irene put her heart

who painted, and

scalpel, but was also a master of

as she went into

a warning, stealing his heart... only to leave him in such a

been convinced that it was all just a

Thud!

pen suddenly rolled off the desk and

down for it when he saw another drawer

Stephen gave Irene, aligned

still sent written letters in this day and age?

a while before quickly opening it, even as he wondered if

to hasten him, and he started

Dear Irene,

name from Stephen,

I have so much to say but don't know

that you're Isaac's wife. I

get to the

memories after

and feigned ignorance as I stayed

abandoning my own son, which made

looking for Isaac after I