The Runaway Groom

Chapter 477

Irene froze.

Isaac had a towel around his waist, but his entire body was still wet, and... there was a scarlet rash over every inch of his skin.

Surprised, she asked, "What happened?'

"That's my question. What did you put in my bath?" Isaac was frowning- the rash itched so badly!

Irene quickly spoke into her phone. "Something just came up. I'll talk to you later."

With that, she hung up and hurried into the bathroom and checked the bath, and somehow fished out a substance that could cause oversensitive skin.

But she never put it in... How did it get in there?

"Don't scratch," Irene told Isaac when she stepped out. "Just wait here. I'll get you an ointment-"

However, Isaac grabbed her by the neck before she could leave, a menacing air spilling out of him as he growled, "You did this, didn't you?"

Irene was suffocating and instinctively shielded her belly. "I have no reason to hurt you, Mr. Jefferson," she gasped. "It does me no good-there's a misunderstanding here, believe me."

Isaac, however, was unmoved, and his fingers continued to clench over her neck.

Even as her cheeks flushed a crimson, she gasped, "Please... give me a chance to prove it..."

Knock, knock-

knocking

around him faded. "You'd

was wheezing, but she calmly answered, "If I meant to harm you, you'd be

confidence in her voice

Knock, knock-

to get the door, and opened it to see that

knocked on Isaac's door, and the instant it was opened, he

spiral, huh? Getting it on with

Bang!

while

before he came to his senses and banged on the door violently. "Open up, Isaac! I mean it-do it right now,

because he did not want Irene to be alone with

she made herself look,

the door opened again, but this time

him a glare before he could speak- they should pretend not to know each other

and promptly exclaimed, "Hey, who are

simply shut the door and headed

James stepped out of his own room and shot him a warning look.

Harvey smiled. "I'm not."

ignored him and followed

they returned with the ointment, but Harvey was still waiting