The Runaway Groom

Chapter 585

It sounded like Debbie.

Irene's expression changed for a split second, but she soon regained her calm.

Of course she would be asking for a meeting now to brag.

"Where?" Irene asked, agreeing to it right then-she should be the audience if Debbie wanted to brag, should she not?

'Two Beaches Coffee."

"Got it," Irene said and hung up.

Stephen looked up at her, swallowed his food and told her, "Just do what you have to. Well hold down the fort here."

Irene nodded and cleaned up the table after finishing her lunch. 'Thanks for your help, everyone."

'Oh, it's fine," everyone answered in unison.

Clinic's research data and hence grew to respect her. They

she said nothing, she was ready to reward them generously once the antidote was

were being kind to her, she should not freely enjoy the results

lunchboxes, she headed to the designated location with the chauffeur waiting in the car after

Debbie was already waiting.

seat, she was leisurely

composed herself, but her complexion was terrible. After all, she had been running herself ragged over the last few days, since she had to help develop the

it even more taxing-it would be weird if her complexion looked

elegantly put away her coffee while mocking icily, "Oh, my goodness. It's just been a few days, but you look absolutely horrible! You're not getting depressed that Isaac

play along." You've taken

her

under the table.

and

as if she had won, and Irene

more up her

to conceal her

would not