The Runaway Groom

Chapter 787

The Runaway Groom Chapter 787

Irene turned toward the person, who said, “Mrs. Jefferson? Mr. Jefferson has instructed me to bring you to the break room.”

Irene did not buy it right away, but instead turned toward Isaac.

He happened to be looking her way, and nodded slightly—a gesture to say that he had arranged it.

Relieved, Irene told the man, “Thank you.”

“If you’d please follow me…” The man said gentlemanly, and led the way.

The break room was vast and decorated grandly ust like the hall, and Irene quickly took a seat on the couch inside.

She wanted to rub her ankles but stopped herself, finding it inappropriate.

“Would you like something to drink?”

“Juice, please,” she replied.

“Sure,” the attendant replied respectfully, and soon brought her a glass of grape juice.

Putting it down, he said, “Just give me a shout if you need anything else, ma’am. I’ll be outside.”

“Thank you,” Irene said.

The attendant closed the door as he left, but Irene could not relax—it was an unfamiliar environment and she felt insecure.

rest, just so

she was about to fall asleep when

awake and saw that it was Isaac entering. “Sorry to keep

her

“Let’s go.”

a hand around her

less,” she

“I’ll try to turn it down unless

she told him—she did not want his business affected because of

relaxed and pulled a blanket over herself when they returned to their car. “I want to take

of fruit juice throughout the event that lasted from noon to evening,

“Sure,” Isaac told her.

then, looking miserable as she asked, “Can I take off

“What?”

feet then, and she lifted them into the air. “I’m not used to high

let’s get them

them out for her, and massaged her feet. “Why didn’t you say that it’s making you

head. “It’s

would get used to it once she wore it a

a warm feeling gushed in her heart and she

patted her back and asked in return,

tried to

the past left Isaac clearing

to fall

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