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.

really busy, huh? You must not have had dinner since that meeting lasted for a while,

it since she did not want to disappoint Erin. "Sure!" "I

that craving sour food means it's a boy, while spicy food means it's a girl... Does that mean my baby would be something else?" "Don't say

Like everyone else, all she wanted was a healthy,

mean

'We're not related by blood at all." '1 was hoping my sons had an aunt," Irene said, though she was mainly being

person, and having her as

also made it more a family

pampered even more." "...Or you can just have a son after your daughter," she said. "I'd rather I had a daughter too." "You can," Erin said, locking arms with

Irene pursed her lips.

first being that her body would not allow it, and the second being her wish to live

there was still the lingering trauma from the mess with Harvey

changing the subject, she asked, "Where's the restaurant?

road. "It's just right

front of them, and the door opened

guarded right then and shielded Erin behind herself