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 on

while the menacing air around him faded. "You'd better not

but she calmly answered, "If I meant to harm you, you'd be dead instead of getting

such confidence in her

Knock, knock-

this time. Isaac walked over to get the door, and opened it to see that it was Harvey. He had heard Isaac's voice over the phone, and knew right then

the instant it was opened, he looked inside to find Irene standing in

self-destruction spiral, huh? Getting it on with

Bang!

that it kicked up a storm, while the door itself almost hit Harvey squarely in the face, missing it

banged on the door violently. "Open up, Isaac! I mean it-do it right

was almost crazed because he did not want Irene to be alone

she made herself look, Irene

again, but this time it was

shot him a glare before he could speak- they should pretend not to

and promptly exclaimed, "Hey, who

the door

his own room and shot him

Harvey smiled. "I'm not."

him and followed Irene into

with the ointment, but Harvey