The Runaway Groom

Chapter 750

Erin Gooding poked her head into the door, and sensing that she had been intruding, she apologized.

"Sorry. I was looking for..."

She turned toward Irene, who caught the look and glanced at the time.

"Ten minutes," she said.

Erin nodded in response and closed the door, standing outside as she waited.

Soon, people filed out of the meeting room, with Irene the last to exit, carrying stacks of papers in her arms.

"Is something up?" Irene asked.

Erin nodded, so she said, "Let me return these to my office first."

Erin waited once more as she did, and once Irene stepped out this time, she came up to Irene with a smile. "James called me, telling me to pick the date. I think I should return to Minerva to tell my father too." "As you should." Irene agreed-getting married was a big deal, and Erin should tell her father about it.

work is really busy, huh? You must not have had dinner since that meeting lasted for a while, right? It's

to it since she did not want to disappoint Erin. "Sure!" "I know this place that has sweetened lamb racks, and it's quite close. Let's

while spicy food means it's

smiled-she was just joking anyway. Like everyone else, all she wanted

does that mean we

hoping my sons had an aunt," Irene said, though she was mainly being thoughtful about Isaac, since he had no

good person, and having her

an aunt also made it more a

should have more sons, so she would be pampered even more." "...Or you can just have a son after

Irene pursed her lips.

had three reasons not to do it, with the first being that her body would not allow it, and the second being her wish to live up to

there was still the lingering trauma from the mess with

subject, she asked, "Where's

pointed opposite the road. "It's

to a halt in front of them, and the

and shielded Erin behind herself since Erin