Chapter 648

Irene did not even turn around as she arranged the books in the box." Some are important, especially the notes. Those might still be useful for me."

Then, pointing at the stuff she sorted out, she said, "I have to keep these. Can I keep it in your room?"

Isaac watched as Irene put that diary among the stack, whereas Irene did not see the terrible look on his face just then, even as she continued without knowing, 'TH take your silence for a yes-don't worry, though, I won't take up much space. Maybe four tiles, since I'm dumping the rest."

Isaac said nothing and turned to leave.

After Irene sorted the books she wanted, she found some of Sheryl's belongings and took them to her too.

Once they bathed Tommy and changed diapers for the baby, Sheryl reminded her, "It's time you named junior."

"I'll get Isaac to actually think of something. I don't want it to be half-baked like we did with Tommy," Irene said.

"Tommy is a nice name, though?" Sheryl said.

"Yeah." Irene grinned.

After heading upstairs and taking a shower, she slipped underneath the blanket as she told Isaac, "It's time you named your baby."

Isaac did not answer, almost as if he did not hear her.

knew that he was not asleep-usually, he would be clinging to her like a

not doing that... In fact,

This was unprecedented.

Was he... angry?

snuggled up to him from behind, hugging him and coaxing, "Are you

growled and

time he did it, and it left Irene taken

you tired...?" she

eyes closed

asleep, glancing at the back of his head from time

was not that dense-she could tell that he

had no idea

herself that he might just be tired, and she was

closed her eyes, eventually dozing off and falling asleep, her breathing turning faint and rhythmic soon

then, and stared at her

like that?! Without trying to appease him

some reason, he was getting more frustrated the more he thought about it,

grumpily pulled the blanket to himself

soundly and simply curled into herself a

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