The Runaway Groom

Chapter 745

Dennis Turner was just alighting and heading to his apartment. "What are you doing here?"

"Mr. Turner," Irene greeted him in return as she walked upto him.

"Is there a problem?" he asked.

Irene nodded.

"Alright, let's talk at my place. You can eat with us tonight," he said.

"No, we should keep this outside. And somewhere quiet," Irene said in refusal.

Dennis stared at her for a moment, noticing that she looked like she had something important to say.

"Alright. There's this restaurant nearby, and I often go there since the pasta is good. It's my treat."

With that, he started to walk, while Irene followed. "I shall take you up on your offer."

"Of course," Dennis said with a chuckle. "You don't have to hold back with me."

beneath one of the apartment blocks, and they reached it in

but everything inside was

pastas along with other

you tell me what it is?" he asked while

from her bag and handed it to him. "You left this in your office. I saw it by chance, so I'm returning

inside some file no one would look at. I forgot where it was when I packed my things, so I thought I lost it... but I actually

why

"More or less. I was worried that Hotmesh Research would be a mess if I suddenly died without setting things

her chest tighten at the mention of death-being unable to

patted

was the director of a research center at the forefront of heart diseases, but even I am helpless against this. Could you imagine how much worse it would be for the average Joe? How desperate and helpless they'd be? So don’t worry about me-just focus on your research, and it's the best

when my time is

pasta was served just then and he said, "Let's eat.

not get

becoming a fine doctor who saved people, as well

Dennis was right, and what she could do was to not let him

a forkful, Dennis

Irene nodded. "Yeah."