The Runaway Groom

Chapter 662

Isaac glowered immediately at the sight of the diary. He growled coolly,' What are you doing? Feeling nostalgic, or is regret hitting you?"

Irene was speechless, but since he had been behaving like that recently, she decided to ignore his jibe and said, "Let's go."

She reached out, intending to hold on to him as they walked out together, but Isaac did not move, acting just like a pouting kid.

As such, Irene withdrew her hand-she was not thick-skinned enough to have to depend on him on everything and she could walk fine on her own.

She slowly walked, heading outside inch by inch!

Isaac actually could not bear to look. "Trying to play the sympathy card, huh?"

Irene simply ignored him-he was getting neurotic lately, so she did not want to upset him further or argue!

Still, as she stubbornly inched forward, Isaac eventually walked over and carried her off.

She pursed her lips. "So? Are you going to tell me what's gotten into you lately?"

Isaac growled grumpily, "Shut up and eat."

He carried her to the dining room, and put her in her seat.

As Mrs. Watson started serving out the dishes, a pleasant aroma filled the room.

her fork and knife, feeling hungry

just then, having tended

seated already," James told

smiled. "Sorry for the mess,

and joked, "It was quite the mess. I

be so satisfying it might actually fill

of here," Zachary pretended to snap at him, though he did

with the good food here," James replied as he picked up his knife

up to Zachary and whispered, "I think there's something wrong with Lulu. You need to watch

the look on Lulu's face when she swung

for Zachary and not Ricky, not to mention that she meant for it

kinder to Zachary after losing her memory, but her face

widened-was James not bad-mouthing Lulu

with an edge

did not expect Zachary to overreact,

then. "Are you trying to slander

want to upset Zachary, so he simply smiled." Pretend I never said

"I knew you were

on his celery, and then said nonchalantly," Jealous? I

circles around me just to brag about

lips but

then, asking