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.

just so that she did not have to keep

she was about to

eyes, instantly wide awake and saw that it was Isaac entering. “Sorry

her head. “It’s

“Let’s go.”

Isaac put a hand around her

or less,”

to turn it down

did not want

a blanket over herself when they returned to their

of fruit juice throughout the event that lasted from

“Sure,” Isaac told her.

him then, looking miserable as she asked, “Can

“What?”

lifted them into the air. “I’m not

“Yeah, let’s

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

her head. “It’s not the shoe—it’s

simply was not accustomed to it, but she probably would get used to it once she

a warm feeling gushed in her heart and she leaned forward to hug him. “You’re

asked in return,

nodded. “You tried to strangle

left Isaac clearing

to fall for her, so he

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