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 that

she was about to

and saw that it was Isaac

her head.

“Let’s go.”

Isaac put a hand around her and asked her

or less,”

it down unless it’s absolutely necessary next

she told him—she did not want his business affected

when they

only had that glass of fruit juice throughout the event that lasted from noon to evening, and was at once

“Sure,” Isaac told her.

as she asked, “Can

“What?”

air. “I’m not used to high heels. I

let’s get them

and massaged her feet. “Why

her head. “It’s not

probably would get used to it once she wore

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

back and asked in return, “You meant I

“You tried to

past left Isaac clearing his

a misunderstanding and he had yet to fall for her, so he naturally was a little

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