The Runaway Groom

Chapter 748

No one arrived at the conference room punctually, but Irene was not puzzled.

She would be if they actually came on time without trying to mess around.

That was when the door to her office suddenly opened, and Finn entered, wheezing, "It's done."

He barely made it.

"Good work. You can take a break now," Irene told him. "Just bring the stuff to the conference room when I text you." "Okay," Finn nodded, but turned around just as she was about to leave. "By the way, when are you going to forgive me? I really don't want to be your assistant-1 mean, I don't mind how difficult my work gets, because I won't complain. You, on the other hand, are just making me run personal errands for you."

Irene put down the document she was holding. "Patience. Your time will come." "When?" Finn pressed.

Irene simply glanced at the clock on the wall. "Just take a break for now. The meeting is starting soon." "Meeting?!" Finn exclaimed coolly. "What meeting are you talking about? Meeting yourself? I walked past the conference room on my way here-no one was in there. No one cares about what you say." "Have you ever considered that you talk too much?’’ Irene made a face.

Finn shrugged. "Just stating facts. They don't like you, and you won't even let me say that now..." "That’s enough," Irene growled, impatient now.

luck!" Finn said, shooting her a look before leaving

as if none of them

coveralls and did some stretches before

not until half past three when

appeared to be paying attention even though they were late, using silence and perfunctory attitudes as

in her seat like they did.

and he entered, distributing

day to get all that because they all had different tastes, and everything he bought catered to all of

so he was

no exaggeration to say that he

table did not dare say a word, because they felt

your respective tastes into consideration, or is it not

if wondering how much she actually knew

did she find out

personal privacy

someone taking the lead,