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 Isaac's

her then, while the menacing air around him faded. "You'd better not have messed with me, or

was wheezing, but she calmly answered, "If I meant to harm

her voice that Isaac narrowed his

Knock, knock-

again, more urgently 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,

was why he knocked on Isaac's door, and the instant it was opened, he looked inside to find Irene standing in the living

a self-destruction spiral, huh? Getting it on with someone as

Bang!

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

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

crazed because he did not want Irene to be

how ugly she made herself look, Irene was still Irene-what if

but

smiled, but Irene shot him a glare before he could speak- they should pretend not to know each other around

caught the cue and

the door and headed

stepped out of his own

Harvey smiled. "I'm not."

simply ignored him and followed Irene into

ointment,