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.

to rest, just

and she was about to fall asleep when the door suddenly

awake and saw that it was Isaac entering. “Sorry

shook her head. “It’s

“Let’s go.”

got up, Isaac put a hand around her

less,” she

try to turn it down unless it’s absolutely

not want his business

over herself when they returned to their car. “I

event that lasted from noon

“Sure,” Isaac told her.

as

“What?”

lifted them into the air. “I’m not used

let’s

took them out for her, and massaged her

shook her head. “It’s not the shoe—it’s

probably would get used to

massage her feet, a warm feeling gushed in her heart and she leaned forward to hug

asked in

“You tried

past left Isaac clearing his throat to glaze

he had yet to fall for her,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255