Chapter 608

Debbie was not going to die so soon, but while she was being locked in the coffin with a corpse, her heart might stop from sheer terror before she bled out!

Even if she survived that, being forced to stay in such a compact space with a corpse was sheer torment!

The reason Isaac did not set the fire right away was to make her taste despair!

After leaving the mansion, Isaac headed to the hotel to take a bath and change his clothes.

He was not supposed to meet Irene after being to such a terrible place, which was why he had to scrub off the foulness he felt had latched on to him!

An hour later, he headed to the mansion he arranged for Irene.

Tommy was asleep after taking his medicine, and Irene was drinking the soup Mrs. Watson made her at the dining table.

Mrs. Watson was sad to see her burn the candles on both ends, and now that Tommy recovered, everyone was relieved, just as Irene could take the time to get some proper rest!

Sheryl was tidying Tommy's clothes on the couch and appeared puzzled when she heard the doorbell.

"Who is it?" she asked, since no one other than them had been here since they moved here.

was there with them as well,

the door, Mom?" Irene said, thinking that it was Isaac since he would have

was Isaac, snapping, "Oh, what

toward Isaac as her son-in-law before, but she was naturally hostile now. After all, Debbie had chased them out of their

do that without Isaac's own approval?

here? Aren't you getting married

and tried to look inside to find Irene, but she was at the dining room with her

explain what

he did and moved to stop him from looking." What are

"Hold on-"

see you. Oh, and Irene and I agreed that we will have Tommy be named Ike

doing very well right now, so just buzz off getting married instead

and finally put away her bowl as

help explain things to Sheryl, only

married? What are

Sheryl shut the door in his face, not wanting Irene to be

mess with Isaac a little, but Sheryl

"Mom-"

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