The Runaway Groom

Chapter 467

James quickly explained, ’This is Dr. Jane Tanner. She's a doctor here.1

Even so, Isaac was staring at Irene with sharp eyes that could well pierce her face mask to see underneath...

She was a doctor.

So, why did she flinch?

And what was that disguise for?

A face mask and a scarf?

Nonetheless, Irene feigned composure while thickening her Minerverse accent to further disguise that she was no Zidonian. "I'm Dr. Jane Tanner- you can call me anything you want, but the issue here is your insomnia. It is already affecting your overall health, so you must cooperate with treatment."

Isaac, however, pushed off his blanket and started toward her, his presence more menacing the closer he got.

Irene's hands clenched her side as she braced herself. "Please, you have to lie down... Oof!"

Before she could finish, Isaac had pulled off her face mask.

her cheeks while panic showed

how ugly she was-speckled cheeks, cobalt- blue eyes, lipstick smudged beyond her lips, fake eyelashes as thick

noticed the tattoos

a step back just then-he did

why she was covering herself

nearby, almost threw

there be such

disdain in Isaac’s eyes, and naturally took it to the next level by making herself

revealing her dry blonde perms which lacked luster and looked just like a bird's nest,

James, Isaac growled, "Get me

could see why. "Right

back on. "My ability has never been called into question, and since I'm also pregnant, the hospital will side with

which brave

child was just like her? Their life would be

simply ignored their

effective-she was certainly

-basically medicinal baths and massages. The second is shock therapy, but this one is applied by pumping low voltage currents through your head to adjust your cerebral cortex

it. The first sounds much safer,"