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

was about to fall asleep when the door

her eyes, instantly wide awake and saw that it

her head. “It’s

“Let’s go.”

put a hand around her

less,” she

“I’ll try to turn it down

did not want

over herself when they returned to their

juice throughout the event that lasted from noon to evening, and was at

“Sure,” Isaac told her.

then, looking miserable as she asked,

“What?”

glanced at her feet then, and she lifted them into the air. “I’m

“Yeah, let’s

reached out and took them out for her, and massaged her

shook her head. “It’s

would get used to it once

a warm feeling gushed in

and asked in return, “You meant I

“You tried to

the past left Isaac clearing his throat

yet to fall

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